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Apostolic
Beliefs
Conjure
Divine
Earthly
Faith... yeah, yeah
Gainsaying
Heavenly
Intu-, intuition
Juxtaposing... yadda-yadda-yadda-ya
Kindred
Love

Make
No
Opposition
Providing
Quizzical
Rationality
Stunning
Treasure
Undy-, undying
Virtuous
Will
X, Y, Z, oh...

No prophet has ever been
Accepted in his own village

An owl on the hill knows the moon
And clear as a river, like flowers, we bloom
Faster when we're farther from the shade
Before you grow old, don't get snipped and sold

So what about animals
And all the poor starving souls?
Is it really worth our time?
Well, here's the thing with time, oh, oh...

It's our apartment and rent is still
Due even when our skin skips town

An owl on the hill knows the moon
And clear as a river, like flowers, we bloom
Faster when we're farther from the shade
Before you grow old, don't get snipped and sold

Since we all are dealt zero sum hands
We should have a little compassion
But people sure can be incompetent
At understanding this concept

Be offended by the things we've done
Be offended by the shade of our thumbs
Be offended by just where we stand
One day, I swear

No empire has ever been
True to those that helped it begin

An owl on the hill knows the moon
And clear as a river, like flowers, we bloom
Faster when we're farther from the shade
Before you grow old, don't get snipped and sold

They say, they say, they say... change
Apostolic   Beliefs   Conjure   Divine   Earthly   Faith... yeah, yeah   Gainsaying   Heavenly   Intu-, intuition   Juxtaposing... yadda-yadda-yadda-ya   Kindred   Love      Make   No   Opposition   Providing   Quizzical   Rationality   Stunning   Treasure   Undy-, undying   Virtuous   Will   X, Y, Z, oh...      No prophet has ever been   Accepted in his own village      An owl on the hill knows the moon   And clear as a river, like flowers, we bloom   Faster when we're farther from the shade   Before you grow old, don't get snipped and sold      So what about animals   And all the poor starving souls?   Is it really worth our time?   Well, here's the thing with time, oh, oh...      It's our apartment and rent is still   Due even when our skin skips town      An owl on the hill knows the moon   And clear as a river, like flowers, we bloom   Faster when we're farther from the shade   Before you grow old, don't get snipped and sold      Since we all are dealt zero sum hands   We should have a little compassion   But people sure can be incompetent   At understanding this concept      Be offended by the things we've done   Be offended by the shade of our thumbs   Be offended by just where we stand   One day, I swear      No empire has ever been   True to those that helped it begin      An owl on the hill knows the moon   And clear as a river, like flowers, we bloom   Faster when we're farther from the shade   Before you grow old, don't get snipped and sold      They say, they say, they say... change