Free Onions (Lyrics)

You need the clouds in the sky to make the blues that much brighter to know which way the wind blows you need those clouds in the sky you need those tears in your eyes to keep from going bloodshot to keep from going blind you need those tears in your eyes And I know it’s not what you wanna hear I didn’t wanna hear it myself As you curse the world and what it brings we’re all dealing with the very same things With the shortest stacks and longest odds we’re all looking to the very same gods we’re all praying to the very same gods we’re all kneeling to the very same gods We’re looking at ourselves