Bitches Is Lord

The cawing birds do wake you up

and fill up your bed with dawn

and you are so beautiful in morning light,

so hard and soft

Now I have been crouching since dust and shivering by my roaring fire

I burned my front and froze my back

awakened the dark sky all night

I've told you oh so many times

that you dont know any thing

and i've told you just as many times that i dont know nothin' neither

With peace of mind and empty eyes one must dive in and believe

Yeah, believe we can be happy and believe in what one sees.

I preached to the man who preached to me

that neither of us knew anything

I dont know what he believes, but I understand that we had no understanding

and so I shouldn't write my will yet,

but I will rewrite my songs