Verse 1:. Oh the snot has caked against my pants. It has turned into crystal. There's a bluebird sitting on a branch. I guess I'll take my pistol. I've got it in my hand. Because he's on my land. Chorus:. And so the story ended. Do you know it oh so well. Well should you need I'll tell you. The end-end-end-end-end-end-end-end. And.... Verse 2:. Yes I've seen you sitting on the couch. I recognize your artillery. I have seen you many times before. Once when I was an Indian. And I was on my land. Why can't you understand. Bridge 1:. Served my time. Served it well. You made my soul. Bridge 2:. Write the rules. In the sky. But ask your leaders. Why Why. [repeat verse 1]. [repeat chorus]. [repeat bridge 1].