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]