we could, an A inside of a circle And then i got a road bike to replace my car It was about that time when my circle became a heart Well, i wish that
was a dry wind And it swept across the desert And it curled into the circle of birth And the dead sand Falling on the children The mothers and the fathers And
walk alone (Oh, but you'll survive) So I may as well ditch my dismay (Bombs away, bombs away) Circle me and the needle Moves gracefully back and forth If my heart
do that... A painted hill has two sides, the kind you can touch with your hand The kind you can feel in your heart Your soul, the spiritual side; And
to weep and moan It's a mean old levee, cause me to weep and moan Gonna leave my baby, and my happy home "Fiddle And The Drum" And so once again,
Get stabbed in bloody bath While, I'm sippin' herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees Circle
a dry wind And it swept across the desert And it curled into the circle of birth And the dead sand Falling on the children The mothers and the fathers And
uncharted Light travels at the rate of 186,000 miles per second through time and space, until it reach a target And once we're freed of darkness, and
alone [oh but you'll survive] So I may as well ditch my dismay [bombs awayyy] [bombs awayyy] Circle me and the needle moves gracefully Back and forth If my heart
was a dry wind, And it swept across the desert And it curled into the circle of birth, And the dead sand, Falling on the children The mothers and the fathers And
that... A painted hill has two sides, the kind you can touch with your hand The kind you can feel in your heart Your soul, the spiritual side; And you
bloody bath While, I'm sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees Circle thieves
and still be ninety-three million miles away from the sun Til you realize you and the sun is one, like the knowledge Know the ledge to where your heart
