Hill

wood for the mill piled up on the hill
they laugh but they don't understand
they're out there still on the hill
buy the big man a beer
chuck pick up the check
sat near the back with my head on backwards
what am i doing here
my ears work but i'm still not listening
root from the ground growing up through my feet
boy meets a girl goes home beats his meat
five miles long outside the lawn
my friend where have you been
been away hang me by my toes
from the tree by the side of the road
make me pay for the bus
i don't want to go home