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
(full, now that heaven's out the way, that heaven's 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 tamborines ringing, those bells have all worried their minds
Because there's no sorted of safety here
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
(full, now that heaven's out the way, that heaven's out the way)
Do-don't you feed them hungry or hold somebody when you're sleeping
Through that night all alone
Do-don't you feed them hungry or hold somebody when you're sleeping
Through that night all alone
Don't you feed them hungry or 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)
Do-don't you feed them hungry or 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)
Autor(es): John Baldwin Gourley
