Verse 1: Oh, the snot has caked against my pants It has turned into crystal There's a bluebird sitting on a branch I guess I'll take my pistol I've got it in my hand Because he's on my land Chorus: And so the story ended Do you know it oh so well Well should you need I'll tell you The end-end-end-end-end-end-end-end And... Verse 2: Yes I've seen you sitting on the couch I recognize your artillery I have seen you many times before Once when I was an indian And I was on my land Why can't you understand Bridge 1: Served my time Served it well You made my soul Bridge 2: Write the rules In the sky But ask your leaders Why why [repeat verse 1] [repeat chorus] [repeat bridge 1]