As they ate the soup

All in all assumed

That the mirror won't take away the thoughts that you had

And the reason why you never let your army ahead

Take away, let it go this simple man may never know

What happens at a funeral

(No problem...)

If you think of a wheel

And keeps the wheel, what keeps it moving

Negative actions, negative emotions

That's what keeps you going around

And it shows all the sufferings that we experience

It's in a painting

What keeps keeps your suffering continuing

Whether you're a beggar or a king you're still suffering

But because of your jealousy you want them out

You don't want them there, or you want them to go down

If there's no exit go home

In order to be happy you need to understand unhappiness, suffering

Suffering creating suffering creating suffering

And it just keeps going around

It's 7:32 PM, Saturday, May 11th

I'm recording this after a long drive

Scruff in my ear

Scruff in my ear

Don't try to waste my time

I don't have none, I don't have none, no more

I just cannot see the end

And I cannot see the end

And I just cannot see the end

Cannot see the end

By the scruff...

Bring me out of there

Bring me out of there

Bring me out of there

Scruff

Baby it's alright when you're outside and it's alright

Baby it's alright when you're outside and it's alright

Baby it's alright when you're outside and it's alright

Baby it's alright when you're outside and it's alright

Can you not find baby birds who in my head?

Maybe at sundown when the mountains are on your side

But baby it's alright when it's alright, guess it's alright

Baby it's alright when you're outside and it's alright

Free my wind and gas the sheets

Lay there to rest, beneath

Free my wind and gas the sheets

Lay there to rest, beneath

Baby it's alright when you're outside and it's alright

Can you not find baby birds who in my head?

Maybe at sundown when the mountains are on your side

But baby it's alright when it's alright, guess it's alright

Free my wind