The sand that I’m treading is littered with bone
And not a creature around here could carry a stone
Well the weight that I carry is sharp as a tack
It’s the sun beating down on my back
Don’t need the sun beating down on my back
Sometimes it seems that I’m walking in place
For the sand fills my tracks and leaves nary a trace
Well I’d trace myself back to the very first track
But the sun’s beating down on my back
Don’t need the sun beating down on my back
With a vulture so patiently hanging in space
I swear the last snake I saw had a smile on his face
There’s a lot for to smile when your smile is cracked
Like the sun beating down on your back
Don’t need the sun beating down on my back
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