The old mans been stealin she's holdin the grievin for a hundred odd years we all keep believin that history repeats itself year after year. all i fear's that the future is worse we have to give in to a hundred year curse sweat in the sun like we're diggin a grave dig deep enough and our fortune is saved
(chorus) "if only if only" the woodpecker sighs "the bark on the trees was as soft as the skies". as the wolf waits below hungry and lonely he cries to the moo-oo-oon "if only if only"
chasin the skirt of a beautiful wife you make mistakes and it's my back that breaks and forever my past steals my life to submission i'm beat but there's hope beneath these feet blisters and blood and the sun makes you blind you don't let it eat till it can't help but be kind cause you know what's important with your back to the wall you can break metal chains when your friends don't let you fall
(chorus)
i'm a soal but I find myself a bent and that is no use when i'm fightin my history fightin my history i have no blade i'm more like a feather but that is no use when i'm fightin my history fighten my history I have no blade i'm more like a feather but i can't fly away without fightin myself
(chorus) x2
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