The birds are singing wait before Dawn you're not at home but you left your lights on as I was sang my tidbit songs to big sioxe, you broken every heart and you gouged every eye, you burn them at the stake in you laughed till they cried Jesus just a grain of sand in this old mans hands and his feet are cloaked in moccasins and there's more evil to you .
he is just a very old soul in him you can do no wrong Jesus just a grain of sand in this man's hands and his feet are Cloaked in moccasins, and There's more evil to you,
Hush little baby don't say a word mama is gonna buy you a mocking bird, ten soldiers in a row is going to be the death of us all , and there is more to you than this,
Kiss me goodbye before you leave the cats in the cradle the band shall lead much like a band of gypsies ,
And there is more evil to you ,
bury my heart in an open sea there will be...
More evil to you!