Rice

When it's coming I'll be running
You'll be doomed in ninth
We are mining, I am golden
You're not finding what we're holding
Something shiny, how's it come this?

Caught in the light
Like a sun to the ocean
Born in the night
In an orderly fashion
It's all alright
It's all alright
It's all alright

Leave 'em out in the open
Put it all on the line
I need to catch more fish, baby
I need to eat more rice
It'll take some time
Gonna take some time
Gotta bide my time
See the turning tide

I need to bide my time until I'm home again
Fill these boots to feel my soul and say
Buy more drugs to feel that love again
Kill them slow, they reap I sow, amen

Seven-hundred thousand bumkins on the transit line
I am golden, you were mining 'til we said this line

These hands can heal
These hands can heal
These hands can heal
Clean hands can heal
These hands

Hear it coming
Hear it coming
Hear it coming

Caught in the light
Like a sun to the ocean
Born in the night
In an orderly fashion
It's all alright
It's all alright
It's all alright

Leave 'em out in the open
Put it all on the line
I need to catch more fish, baby
I need to eat more rice
It'll take some time
Gonna take some time
Gotta bide my time

See the turning tide
See the turning tide
See the turning tide
See the turning tide
See the turning tide

Ju da da da da dis
Ju da da da da dis
Ju da da da da dis
You can die die like this