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Biting Your Tail
Hard
by Iron & Wine
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May your eyes be wide and seein'
May you learn from the where you're kneelin'
the fear 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 betray wisdom
May you get what they to mention
May love be your only religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you the time and its passin'
Stars won't ever for you to watch 'em fall
We're the on a burned horizon
We're the boat 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 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 speak and to listen
May you find every that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there and purple
that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
hands on a clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly full for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all forget we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the was somethin'
That we just couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
Know your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the captain you're kissin'
loose in his hand
May your be well worth stealin'
Put hand on your singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
May you learn from the where you're kneelin'
the fear 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 betray wisdom
May you get what they to mention
May love be your only religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you the time and its passin'
Stars won't ever for you to watch 'em fall
We're the on a burned horizon
We're the boat 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 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 speak and to listen
May you find every that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there and purple
that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
hands on a clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly full for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all forget we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the was somethin'
That we just couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
Know your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the captain you're kissin'
loose in his hand
May your be well worth stealin'
Put hand on your singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
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