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Biting Your Tail 
Hard
by Iron & Wine
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May eyes be and seein'
May you learn from the view you're kneelin'
the fear of the world 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
'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your mouth your wisdom
May you get they fail to mention
May your love be your religion
it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
Stars 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 face worth slappin'
Someday we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be and willin'
May you know to speak and to listen
May you find friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
that is the of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
on a clock still tickin'
Both 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 your tongue be somethin' wicked
Know your in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the you're kissin'
Helm loose in his hand
May your words be well stealin'
Put your hand on heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've gotta stand
May you learn from the view you're kneelin'
the fear of the world 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
'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May your mouth your wisdom
May you get they fail to mention
May your love be your religion
it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship the time and its passin'
Stars 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 face worth slappin'
Someday we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May your hands be and willin'
May you know to speak and to listen
May you find friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
that is the of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
on a clock still tickin'
Both 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 your tongue be somethin' wicked
Know your in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the you're kissin'
Helm loose in his hand
May your words be well stealin'
Put your hand on heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've gotta stand
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