In a manger like Christ I lay
Yellow fever, yellow hay
Feel the rhythm, sweetest sound
Making, breaking sacred ground
I'd give you a piece of my love for free
But whatever I say you'll never see
Acquire a taste for a different sound
Make or break it this side of town
yellow
wrong
world
whatever
taste
stealing
sound
strange
shaking
running
royal
rhythm
coming
sweetest
blood
detached
christ
children
think
things
ground
instant
acquire
making
breaking
different
around
sacred
greed
piece
break
fever
signs
fibres
spinning
everyone
found
eviction
lives
manger
never
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