The Sun and Moon Roll Around Too Soon

I know the sun and moon, They roll around too soon now, Good luck, Good luck I take my morning salvation, Slow from my Jerusalem, Cup, Straight up On the tones in my bones, From the last time, You sell your truth, And I will sell you mine, Right or wrong, Is a long end to waste time, Fill up on love, And other medicine I hear you wanted some more, I only wanted whats yours, I hear you wanted some more, I hope you're getting low And when the last cycle ceases, I'm sweeping up the pieces, Of you, They're few I called and in spite of speeches, I ordered up some peaches, And cream, Obscene On the tones in my bones, From the last time, You sell your truth, And I will sell you mine, Right or wrong, Is a long end to waste time, Fill up on love, And other medicine I hear you wanted some more, I only wanted whats yours, I hear you wanted some more, I hope you're getting low Come lay me wrong, I'll lay me me right, Come blame it all, We'll satisfy I hear you wanted some more, I only wanted whats yours, I hear you wanted some more, I hope you're getting low On the tones in my bones, From the last time, You sell your truth, And I will sell you mine, I hear you wanted some more, I hope you're getting low