Wilco - Feed Of Man Lyrics
If You Beat Up, You Butcher, And You Bleed A ManYou Bang Up And Badger And Blood-let A ManAnd Then I Come AlongOn The Feet Of ManAnd Halfway Laugh And CryAbout The Meat Of ManAnd I Do What I CanTo Bale String And TieSome Ballad TruthsUp And Cured OutFor The Feed Of ManFolks Try To Tell MeThat It's On God's OrdersThat You Bleed Your ManIt's On God's Good Word That YouBleed Your ManOn God's Plan PrintThat You Dead A ManOr Spit And Curse And Whip Your ManI Say I'll Help You Squeeze And Fix Yourself Up AA New Kind Of God Of Some KindOne That Tells YouFertilize And MultiplyOne That Tells YouOutsow And OutblowOutplant And OutgrowOutdo, And Outrun, And Outclimb, And OutspreadEvery Other Tree And BushAnd Brushy Fruits And Flower PetalsOutfruit Them AllFor The Feed Of ManOutstalk And Outhunt And OutthinkFor God's Own Sweet Sake, Outthink! Outthink!Outthink The FruitsOutgrow These Animal Kinds And Shapes Of ManIt You Miss And Go DownYour Dust Will Turn Up On That Long Hot JobOnce More AgainTo Help In The Feeding And The Seed Of ManAnd Not In The Bleeding And The End Of Man
