Some of us
We'll drink
Til the cows 
Come home
Some of us 
We'll crawl
Til we get home
Some of us
We'll bay to
The moon
Until the salt
Burns
Our cheeks 
And some of us
We'll look
At the stars
Waiting 
For them
To fall
But you know
The truth
Like I do
Some of us
Is all of us
And we might not
Know much
But we do it
The best way
We can
And those animals
These sheep
All come home
We just have
To learn
To accept 
And allow 
Them all to
Do it
In the best way
They can