Testo di 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