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Ok, so below are the lyrics: may your eyes be wide and seeing
may you learn from the view where you're kneeling
know the fear of the world that you're feeling
is the fear of a slave
may you know how the fight was started
and want as much from the snake as the garden
and wear them both like a glove
that you can wave
may your mouth betray your wisdom
may you get what they fail to mention
may your love be your only religion
and preach it to us all
may you lose what you offer gladly
and may you worship the time and its passing
the stars won't ever wait for you
to watch them fall
we're the smoke on a burned horizon
we're the boat on a tide that's rising
both the post and the pig you're untying
the butcher gone for the blade
someday we may all be happy
someday all make a face worth slapping
someday we may be shocked to be laughing
at the way we behave
may your hands be strong and willing
and may you know when to speak and to listen
may you find every friend that you're missing
is no check in the mail
may you end at bruised and purple
and know that peace is the shape of a circle
‘cuz round and round you’ll go
biting your tail
we're the children the wind is whipping
the short hands on the clock still ticking
both the egg and the red fox grinning
his belly full for the day
someday we may all want nothing
and all forget we'll get what’s coming
someday all say the world was something
that we just couldn’t change
may your tongue be something wicked
and know your part in the calf and the killing
and see straight through the captain you're kissing
the helm lose in his hands
may your words be well worth stealing
and put your hand on your heart when you’re singing
the choir’s sick of the song
but they still gotta stand
Ok, so below are the lyrics: may your eyes be wide and seeing
may you learn from the view where you're kneeling
know the fear of the world that you're feeling
is the fear of a slave
may you know how the fight was started
and want as much from the snake as the garden
and wear them both like a glove
that you can wave
may your mouth betray your wisdom
may you get what they fail to mention
may your love be your only religion
and preach it to us all
may you lose what you offer gladly
and may you worship the time and its passing
the stars won't ever wait for you
to watch them fall
we're the smoke on a burned horizon
we're the boat on a tide that's rising
both the post and the pig you're untying
the butcher gone for the blade
someday we may all be happy
someday all make a face worth slapping
someday we may be shocked to be laughing
at the way we behave
may your hands be strong and willing
and may you know when to speak and to listen
may you find every friend that you're missing
is no check in the mail
may you end at bruised and purple
and know that peace is the shape of a circle
‘cuz round and round you’ll go
biting your tail
we're the children the wind is whipping
the short hands on the clock still ticking
both the egg and the red fox grinning
his belly full for the day
someday we may all want nothing
and all forget we'll get what’s coming
someday all say the world was something
that we just couldn’t change
may your tongue be something wicked
and know your part in the calf and the killing
and see straight through the captain you're kissing
the helm lose in his hands
may your words be well worth stealing
and put your hand on your heart when you’re singing
the choir’s sick of the song
but they still gotta stand