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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 view you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
as much for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em a glove that you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get they to mention
May your love be your only religion
it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
won't ever 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
Someday we may all be happy
Someday all make a 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 friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' tail
children, the wind is whippin'
hands on a still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly full for the day
Someday we may all 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 tongue be somethin' wicked
Know part in the calf and the killin'
See straight 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 gotta stand
May you learn from the view you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
as much for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em a glove that you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get they to mention
May your love be your only religion
it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
won't ever 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
Someday we may all be happy
Someday all make a 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 friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' tail
children, the wind is whippin'
hands on a still tickin'
Both the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly full for the day
Someday we may all 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 tongue be somethin' wicked
Know part in the calf and the killin'
See straight 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 gotta stand
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