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May eyes be wide and seein'
May you learn from the view where you're kneelin'
the of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you how the fight was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
'em both like a glove you can't wain
May your mouth your wisdom
May you get what they fail to mention
May your love be only religion
Preach it to us all
May you what you gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
Stars won't ever for you to 'em fall
We're the on a burned horizon
We're the boat on a tide that's risin'
Both the and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher gone for the blade
Someday we may all be happy
Someday all make a face worth slappin'
Someday we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be strong and willin'
May you know when to and to listen
May you find that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
Short hands on a still tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly full for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
I'll say the world was somethin'
That we couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight the you're kissin'
Helm in his hand
May your words be well worth stealin'
Put your hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still gotta stand
May you learn from the view where you're kneelin'
the of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you how the fight was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
'em both like a glove you can't wain
May your mouth your wisdom
May you get what they fail to mention
May your love be only religion
Preach it to us all
May you what you gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
Stars won't ever for you to 'em fall
We're the on a burned horizon
We're the boat on a tide that's risin'
Both the and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher gone for the blade
Someday we may all be happy
Someday all make a face worth slappin'
Someday we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be strong and willin'
May you know when to and to listen
May you find that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
Short hands on a still tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly full for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
I'll say the world was somethin'
That we couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight the you're kissin'
Helm in his hand
May your words be well worth stealin'
Put your hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still gotta stand
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