Portugal. The Man Lyrics

8. Bellies Are Full

Look at him working wearing his hands to the 
bone just to prove where he came from 
The man's always worried, the man only worries 
himself if his pay and his bellies of mention 
If we had the money, we'd climb our 
way back down somehow 
and if we're in the garden don't you know that 
our bellies are full 
His eyes always moving licking about as they 
please, you know he's always in question 
hair falling about him favors fair please and 
polite very fond and glad to have known you 
If we had the money, we'd climb our way 
back down somehow 
and if we're in the garden don't you know that 
our bellies are full 
now that heavens out the way 
Don't you feed them hungry or to hold somebody 
when you're sleeping through that night all alone 
hold tight maybe we're all hungry and lonely 
cause those fires don't burn well alone 
Look at him moving, listen to feet falling bare 
on the stone all about him 
that tambourines ringing, those bells have all worried their minds 
because there's no sorted of safety here 
our bellies are full now that heavens out of the way. 
Don't you feed them hungry or to hold somebody 
when you're sleeping through that night all alone 
hold tight maybe we're all hungry and lonely 
cause those fires don't burn well alone

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