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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 you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get what they to mention
May your be your only religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you 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 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 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 every that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
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'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His full for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
I'll say the 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'
in his hand
May your words be well worth stealin'
Put your on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still stand
May you learn from the view you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the fight was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get what they to mention
May your be your only religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you 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 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 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 every that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
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'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His full for the day
Someday we may all want nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
I'll say the 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'
in his hand
May your words be well worth stealin'
Put your on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've still stand
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