Jack Hayter - Narrow Skies lyrics

Narrow Skies You only know me for what you've seen me do When Im fallen and confused But I can do more than these narrow skies allow I can set posts I can build walls I can handle a four wheeled tailer I can strip your udders dry More than narrow skies allow. We're hiding out in the linney By the edge of some quiet wood. Got wet matches and a box of dry newspapers And this rusty old four ten I could drive an Oregon spike through the belly of this smelly conurbation Stick a pitchfork tine through the eye of your stinking corporation Feed your children burgers laced with strychnine You get in my way. This could have been your life A short fat farmers wife But you only know me for what you've seen me do When Im fallen and confused. More than these narrow skies allow.