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Biting Your Tail
Hard
by Iron & Wine
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May your eyes be and seein'
May you from the where you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world you're feelin'
Is the of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
Want as much for the as the garden
Wear 'em like a glove you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get fail to mention
May your love be your 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 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 a worth slappin'
we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May hands be and willin'
May you know to speak and to listen
May you find 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' tail
children, the wind 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 nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
I'll say the world was somethin'
we just couldn't change
May your be somethin' wicked
Know in the 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 singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still gotta stand
May you from the where you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world you're feelin'
Is the of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
Want as much for the as the garden
Wear 'em like a glove you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get fail to mention
May your love be your 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 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 a worth slappin'
we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May hands be and willin'
May you know to speak and to listen
May you find 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' tail
children, the wind 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 nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
I'll say the world was somethin'
we just couldn't change
May your be somethin' wicked
Know in the 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 singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still gotta stand
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