Vic Chesnutt - Fodder On Her Wings lyrics
[Vic Chesnutt - Fodder On Her Wings lyrics]
Reincarnated from her birth
With fodder on her wings
She had dust inside her brains
She flitted here and there
United States, France, Switzerland, England
Everywhere with fodder on her wings
And dust inside her brains
Oh how sad oh how sad oh how sad
She watched the people, how they live
They'd forgotten how, how to give
How to give they had fodder on their wings
And dust inside their brains
Oh how sad oh how sad oh how sad
Oh how sad oh how sad oh how sad
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