Potato Eaters

Only You

Potato Eaters


Walk the way your mother taught you to
Put your spurs on when you go outside
Trust in god but don't forget you lied
At your first confession

Beware the hides that hang upon your wall
Take the time to catch up on the news
Catch the wind, don't wait for him to call
This was your first concession

you alone in your parade
you alone in your parade
you alone in your parade
only you

Curse the bone that grows within your hand
He'll pluck your heart and pop it in his mouth
Don't watch for signs you'll never understand
This is his obsession

Black and blue he paints your canvas red
Then takes you out and buys you something nice
Afterwards he'll tie you down in bed
This is his oppression

you alone in your parade
you alone in your parade
you alone in your parade
only you