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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 you're kneelin'
Know the of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the was started
Want as for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your betray wisdom
May you get they fail to mention
May your love be your religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you the time and its passin'
won't ever wait for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke 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
we may all be happy
Someday all make a face slappin'
we may be 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 and purple
Know 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 clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His 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'
That we just couldn't change
May your 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 hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've gotta stand
May you learn from the you're kneelin'
Know the of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the was started
Want as for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your betray wisdom
May you get they fail to mention
May your love be your religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you the time and its passin'
won't ever wait for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke 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
we may all be happy
Someday all make a face slappin'
we may be 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 and purple
Know 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 clock still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His 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'
That we just couldn't change
May your 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 hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've gotta stand
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