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Touch your finger to the wind in the sky
Make a home out of mountainside
Shoot the can, take a bow
Find new language in a passing cloud
Do your best with the shirt I sew
Post the guards at the end of the road
No help coming
There is no help coming
No help coming
There is no help coming
Clear the stones from the forest trail
Free the corpses in the county jail
An old store, a glass break
Make a frisbee of the microwave
The beach at dawn
The hill by dusk
A straw to pick
For each of us
No help coming
There is no help coming
No help coming
There is no help coming
Ask around for the man to hire
Use the books to light a fire
A billboard for a sporting team
Pay me back in gasoline
A broken leg
A rabid dog
An empty camp
A filthy song
Chasing rabbits with a bowling pin
And if I don't come back
Take my children
No help coming
There is no help coming
No help coming
There is no help coming
No help coming
There is no help coming
No help coming
There is no help coming
No help coming
No help coming
No help coming
No help coming