my brother kicked his feet to sleep

my brother kicked his feet to sleep

my brother kicked his feet to sleep

and I sang the dirge song

my brother never missed a beat

my brother kicked his feet to sleep sweet feet

my brother kicked his feet to sleep

and I sang the dirge song

Angel don't you have some bagels in my oven?

Lady don't you know a man when you see one?

Crazy lady with the shiny shoes, where are you?

Kick your feet and calm the space that makes

you hollow

little swami's got his bowl to eat

little swami always walks his beat, sweet feet

little swami's got his bowl to eat

and I sing the dirge song

it's amazing how they come to see

the little swami with his bowl to eat, sweet feet

the little swami only wears a sheet

and won't sing the dirge song

anal, tight-assed soldier with that dogged heart

put down your gun

we are ready to explode, we gotta take it smart

and take it slow

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CHAD ALAN GRACEY, CHAD DAVID TAYLOR, EDWARD JOEL KOWALCZYK, PATRICK DAHLHEIMER