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Biting Your Tail 
Hard
by Iron & Wine
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May your eyes be and seein'
May you learn from the view where you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you how the fight was started
as much for the as the garden
'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your mouth your wisdom
May you get what fail to mention
May your be your religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship 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 that's risin'
Both the post and the pig you're untyin'
The for the blade
we may all be happy
Someday all a face worth slappin'
we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you find that you're missin'
There's no in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that peace is the of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
Short hands on a clock tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
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'
Helm loose 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 stand
May you learn from the view where you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you how the fight was started
as much for the as the garden
'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your mouth your wisdom
May you get what fail to mention
May your be your religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship 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 that's risin'
Both the post and the pig you're untyin'
The for the blade
we may all be happy
Someday all a face worth slappin'
we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you find that you're missin'
There's no in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that peace is the of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
Short hands on a clock tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
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'
Helm loose 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 stand
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