Snake's got a leg
It's one only she can see and you'll get
You'll get so many legs that you'll run in
Ways we'll never ever see
I got a jacket
A coat full of contraband
And he's got, he's got so many shoes to sell
And he's got, he's got so many hands to hand 'em over with
And we'll eat like kings, oh
So oh, oh, oh
God aimed with bows and arrows
Oh, oh, oh, oh
God aimed with bows and arrows
I don't wanna go
Into the mountain today so I can
So I can feed the crows up in the hills
Up, up in the hills it's cold and brutal, oh
They peck at my skin with their beaks, I'm lying down
And they peck at my skin with their beaks, I'm sat down
And they peck at my skin with their penniless cawing
And their cawing, and their caw-caw-cawing, oh
And we'll eat like kings, oh
Snake's in the grass
Throw the snake in the oven
And the rats in the oven, say
How can you live up so high in the mountain?
Snake's in the grass
Throw the snake in the oven
And the rats in the oven, say
How can you live up so high in the mountain?, oh
Crows in my belly
Throw the crows in the oven
And the crows in the oven, say
How can you live up so high in the mountain?, oh
They peck at my skin with their beaks, I'm lying down
And they flap all their wings, three feet on the ground
And the rat's in the oven and the snake says
How can he live up so high in the mountains again?
So they peck at my skin with their beaks, I'm lying down
And they flap all their wings, three feet on the ground
And the rat's in the oven and the snake says
How can he live up so high in the mountains again?
Eat all the good oh-oh they'll eat all the green
They'll eat up all the good things, they'll eat up all the good things
Oh, oh, they'll eat all the goods and then they'll eat all the green
Eat all the good things first
Oh then they'll eat all the good and then they'll eat all the green
They'll eat up all the good things, they'll eat up all the good things
Oh then they'll eat all the good and then they'll eat all the green
Eat all the good things first
So oh, oh, oh
God aimed with bows and arrows, oh
And then they'll eat all the good and then they'll eat all the green
They'll eat up all the good things
So oh, oh, oh (They'll eat up all the good things)
And then they'll eat all the good and then they'll eat all the green
God aimed with bows and arrows, oh (They'll eat up all the good things)
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