The Sun and Moon Roll Around Too Soon

I know the sun and moon,

They roll around too soon now,

Good luck,

Good luckI take my morning salvation,

Slow from my Jerusalem,

Cup,

Straight upOn the tones in my bones,

From the last time,

You sell your truth,

And I will sell you mine,Right or wrong,

Is a long end to waste time,

Fill up on love,

And other medicineI hear you wanted some more,

I only wanted whats yours,

I hear you wanted some more,

I hope you're getting lowAnd when the last cycle ceases,

I'm sweeping up the pieces,

Of you,

They're fewI called and in spite of speeches,

I ordered up some peaches,

And cream,

ObsceneOn the tones in my bones,

From the last time,

You sell your truth,

And I will sell you mine,Right or wrong,

Is a long end to waste time,

Fill up on love,

And other medicineI hear you wanted some more,

I only wanted whats yours,

I hear you wanted some more,

I hope you're getting lowCome lay me wrong,

I'll lay me me right,

Come blame it all,

We'll satisfyI hear you wanted some more,

I only wanted whats yours,

I hear you wanted some more,

I hope you're getting lowOn the tones in my bones,

From the last time,

You sell your truth,

And I will sell you mine,I hear you wanted some more,

I hope you're getting low