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Biting Your Tail 
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May your eyes be and seein'
May you the view where you're kneelin'
the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the was started
as much for the as the garden
Wear 'em like a glove you can't wain
May mouth betray your wisdom
May you get what they to mention
May your love be your only religion
it to us all
May you lose you gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
won't wait for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke on a burned horizon
We're the on a tide that's risin'
Both the post 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 to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be strong and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you find friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His full for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all that we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
That we just couldn't change
May your be somethin' wicked
your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the captain you're kissin'
Helm in his hand
May your words be well stealin'
Put hand on your when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
May you the view where you're kneelin'
the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the was started
as much for the as the garden
Wear 'em like a glove you can't wain
May mouth betray your wisdom
May you get what they to mention
May your love be your only religion
it to us all
May you lose you gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
won't wait for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke on a burned horizon
We're the on a tide that's risin'
Both the post 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 to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be strong and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you find friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His full for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all that we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
That we just couldn't change
May your be somethin' wicked
your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the captain you're kissin'
Helm in his hand
May your words be well stealin'
Put hand on your when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
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