Once there was a girl that made a boy lift up by his legs out from the mold A thing of flying rock and skin and bone brought into a house and dipped in gold He was told you are more than ordinary Up and go to the places you will go to To those places how he’d come and go Each time getting thrown back from the hole Wearing cuts and bruises spitting nuts and bolts he got caught inside the very things he chose because they seemed to like him too Oh, you will go far Oh, you will go far Out of names well the boy went up in flames Now forever let it rain He’ll go stand out in a prairie Grow his hair back in a storm Oh, you will go far Oh, you will go far
Once there was a girl that made a boy lift up by his legs out from the mold A thing of flying rock and skin and bone brought into a house and dipped in gold He was told you are more than ordinary Up and go to the places you will go to To those places how he’d come and go Each time getting thrown back from the hole Wearing cuts and bruises spitting nuts and bolts he got caught inside the very things he chose because they seemed to like him too Oh, you will go far Oh, you will go far Out of names well the boy went up in flames Now forever let it rain He’ll go stand out in a prairie Grow his hair back in a storm Oh, you will go far Oh, you will go far
