Tell me who was it told you 'bout the broken bones
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The broken bones in the sky
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'Cause I've been all over the whole goddamn world
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And over the world am I
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Now the moon it ain't nothing but an old rotten bone
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Hung from the ceiling so high
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It reminds kids to grow and reminds them to dream
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But over the world am I
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So my friends if you're worried
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Don't worry about me
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The grasses are green here
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The winters are mild
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And the hunger is passing
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It's just a sensation
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And over the world am I
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Up in the city it's panic and toil
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In every fiber and vein
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All dressed up like kings in their robes of desire
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The poets are going insane
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But I've been to the ocean her salts they do heal
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And washed me anew in her tides
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And now I ride easy down her cool wide waves
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And over the world am I
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The Ballad Of The Broken Bones
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| The Low Anthem |
