Though you’re running this city, you’re walking it
Playing chicken with a pigeon, who’s flying off
Dug a hole, to live above us all
You will cry, but never in front of anyone
All pea-cocked, you feather into the room
And once you’re seen, then you can be seen to leave
What do you do, to pay for those pricey things
Can’t you afford to be seen as the rest of us
I feel the hole in your gut, you can’t fill up
I feel the hole in your gut, I can’t fill up
I’ve got a hole in my gut, I can’t fill up
We’ve got these holes in our gut, we can’t fill up
We’ve got these holеs in our hearts, we can’t fix
We’vе got these holes in our hearts, we can’t fill up
We’ve got these holes in our hearts, we can line up
We can line up
We can line up
Playing chicken with a pigeon, who’s flying off
Dug a hole, to live above us all
You will cry, but never in front of anyone
All pea-cocked, you feather into the room
And once you’re seen, then you can be seen to leave
What do you do, to pay for those pricey things
Can’t you afford to be seen as the rest of us
I feel the hole in your gut, you can’t fill up
I feel the hole in your gut, I can’t fill up
I’ve got a hole in my gut, I can’t fill up
We’ve got these holes in our gut, we can’t fill up
We’ve got these holеs in our hearts, we can’t fix
We’vе got these holes in our hearts, we can’t fill up
We’ve got these holes in our hearts, we can line up
We can line up
We can line up
( Beloved Elk )
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