Portugal. The Man Follow

Did you ever see anyone
Sleeping on the streets
Did you ever know anyone
Sleeping on the streets
Slip out your arrows in tongues
(I'll dance on that cross)

Speech trial come and lead my palms
Sleeping on the streets
Soil pressed to the knees and below
Sleeping on the streets
Slip out your arrows in tongues
(I'll dance on that cross)

Because standing tall will make you grow
Sleeping on the streets
But only sharp eyes ever know
Sleeping on the streets
Slip out your arrows in tongues
(I'll dance on that cross)

Tell me where we plan to be
Tell me where we plan to be

That sugar met cinnamon
Baby boys born a gentleman
Sleeping on the streets
Only love for everyone
Sleeping on the streets
Slip out your arrows in tongues
(I'll dance on that cross)

My piano begs to take him home
Sleeping on the streets
But he's got those keys in his nose
Sleeping on the streets
Slip out your arrows in tongues
(I'll dance on that cross)

That dance about in skipping views
Sleeping on the streets
Got my only son feeling so low
Sleeping on the streets
Slip out your arrows in tongues
(I'll dance on that cross)

Tell me where we plan to be
Tell me where we plan to be

I'll be digging up these crops like snails licking,
Leaving lips like living trails
Bodies dragging down against the earth
They said "Don't you squeal
I know a pig when I sees one"
Coming up about the bend
It's a long and quiet road ahead
Still they're talking talking talking talking talking
And always moving where we're sleeping
Where we're sleeping

Did you ever see anyone
Sleeping on the streets?
Did you ever know anyone
Sleeping on the streets?
Slip out your arrows in tongues
(I'll dance on that cross)

Did you ever see anyone?
Did you ever know or plan to
Tell me where we plan to be