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