Rice

When it's coming, I'll be running You'll be doomed in ninth We are mining, I am golden You're not finding what we're holding Something shiny, how's it come to this? (How's it come to this?) Caught in the light like the sun to the ocean Born at the night in an orderly fashion It's all alright (right), it's all alright (oh, baby, baby) It's all alright (oh, baby, baby) Leave 'em out in the open Put it all on the line I need to catch more fish, baby I need to eat more rice It'll take some time Gonna take some time Gotta bide my time See the turning tide I need to bide my time until I'm home again Fill these boots to feel my soul 'n' say Buy more drugs to feel that love again Kill them slow, they reap, I sow, amen Seven-hundred thousand bumpkins on the transit line I am golden, you were mining 'til you said this line These hands can heal These hands can heal These hands can heal Clean hands can heal, these hands Hear it coming, hear it coming Hear it coming 'round the bend, oh Caught in the light like the sun to the ocean Born at the night in an orderly fashion It's all alright, it's all alright (oh, baby, baby) It's all alright Leave 'em out in the open Put it all on the line I need to catch more fish, baby I need to eat more rice It'll take some time Gonna take some time Gotta bide my time See the turning tide See the turning tide See the turning tide See the turning tide See the turning tide Ju-da-da-da-da dis Ju-da-da-da-da dis, woo You can die, die like this Ju-da-da-da-da dis (these hands)