Verse 1:



Oh, the snot has caked against my pants

It has turned into crystal

There's a bluebird sitting on a branch

I guess I'll take my pistol

I've got it in my hand

Because he's on my land



Chorus:

And so the story ended

Do you know it oh so well

Well should you need I'll tell you

The end-end-end-end-end-end-end-end

And...



Verse 2:

Yes I've seen you sitting on the couch

I recognize your artillery

I have seen you many times before

Once when I was an Indian

And I was on my land

Why can't you understand



Bridge 1:

Served my time

Served it well

You made my soul



Bridge 2:

Write the rules

In the sky

But ask your leaders

Why Why



[repeat verse 1]

[repeat chorus]

[repeat bridge 1]