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May your eyes be wide and seein'
May you learn from the view where you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you how the was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
'em both a glove you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get what they 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 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 for the blade
we may all be happy
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 know when to speak and to listen
May you friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
children, the wind is whippin'
Short 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 we'll get what's comin'
I'll say the was somethin'
we couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
Know your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the you're kissin'
loose in his hand
May words be well worth stealin'
Put hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
May you learn from the view where you're kneelin'
Know the fear of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you how the was started
Want as much for the snake as the garden
'em both a glove you can't wain
May your mouth betray your wisdom
May you get what they 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 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 for the blade
we may all be happy
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 know when to speak and to listen
May you friend that you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
children, the wind is whippin'
Short 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 we'll get what's comin'
I'll say the was somethin'
we couldn't change
May your tongue be somethin' wicked
Know your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight through the you're kissin'
loose in his hand
May words be well worth stealin'
Put hand on your heart when singin'
The choir's sick of the but they've still gotta stand
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