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Biting Your Tail 
Hard
by Iron & Wine
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May your be wide and seein'
May you from the view where you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world that 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 both like a glove that you can't wain
May your wisdom
May you get what fail to mention
May your love 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 wait for you to '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 shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be strong and willin'
May you when to speak and to listen
May you find every 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 wind is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly 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 be somethin' wicked
Know part 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 when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still gotta stand
May you from the view where you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world that 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 both like a glove that you can't wain
May your wisdom
May you get what fail to mention
May your love 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 wait for you to '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 shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be strong and willin'
May you when to speak and to listen
May you find every 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 wind is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly 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 be somethin' wicked
Know part 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 when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still gotta stand
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