Bury My Heart

The Waterboys

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    Bury my soul
    Where the dust meets the sea
    Turn it loose in a lonely place
    Where man can still be free
    Make up my clothes and sheets
    In a ball, put them in the ground
    Tell my children only truths
    Teach them to be proud
    Tell them dreams and miracles
    When thy thunder stops
    Bury my heart!

    Bury my heart!

    I was born a travelling trooper
    But I laid my wings to rest
    Once I beat myself in squallor
    Now I feather up my nest
    There are flags in my back yard
    Colours on my wall
    I pay my servant well
    But I made the bastard crawl
    >and I pretend no blessed evil soul
    > that I don't hear that thunder start
    Bury my heart!

    There's a lily in the valley
    Where I brought the news to ro
    I offered him my visions but
    The heathen rose to go
    So I took my shining sabre and I slew
    My sinning friend
    A christian burial was all he needed
    To make him whole again
    And I looked up way above me
    And God rent the sky apart
    Bury my heart!

    Bury my heart!
    Bury my heart!

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    We're god's chosen people
    This and other truths I know
    Put them into vicious practice
    Because the Bible tells me so
    And I drowned the noble savage
    In the blessed holy water
    I burned his filthy village
    And I civilized his daughter

    The liars in this world
    Who say we shame the blood of christ
    But killing is his mercy
    And nits grow into lice

    And all those gooks I napalmed
    Man, I did it in god's name
    When the fools put me on trial I shouted out
    I'm not to blame -- I did it for him!
    I did it for him!

    I did it for him!
    He made do it!
    He tore the heavens apart

    Bury my heart!
    Bury my heart!
    Bury my heart!

    Now I'm going to wilderness
    On a horse that I can trust
    I will die where I fall
    In the hot dry dust
    And if you come to that place
    Remember this truth

    That he who's born to property
    Is he who's born to lose
    Will you bury my soul
    Where the dust meets the sea
    Will you bury my heart
    At wounded knee!
    Bury my heart
    At wounded knee!
    Bury my heart
    At wounded knee!
    Bury my heart!

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