Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
Will Oldham
What's on the other side of the big looking hill
Gather your courage gather your free will
Go over yonder and catch you a look
At what made us get up at what made us tremble and shook
I can do without it
I can always shout it
Let me be myself
I pick the flowers smell like a bull
Sniff at the summer a round nostril full
Your head disappears on over the rise
And then I seize upon the time that it buys
I can do without it
I can always shout it
Know let it be so
Slip off my old clothes and into a suit
Dance all around try to recruit
The grass to my cause splash to your memory
Exiting finally your bestial gallery
I can live without it
I can always shout it
Let it be