Robert LaSalle - The Lion Lyrics

Why?
For the all the lessons you tried to teach
You just hit the floor
You're no good to me
Try to tell a wise man how to think?
Yeah what for?
Can't teach a lion how to roar

Teach a lion how to roar
You want it? Oom, I got more

I can't teach dead weight how to sink
It just hits the floor
Expose you for the sheep
You really are
I'd rather stalk you from afar
When I tear you apart
You'll ask for more
Can't teach a lion how to roar

Teach a lion how to roar
Teach a lion how to roar

You're lying
You know you're a lamb
You know you're lying
You know you're a lamb

I will be there for you always
I will be there for you always
I will be there
Lying, you're lying
Lying, you're lying

When the sky falls down I hope it hits me
Hope you're with me
You're the little hair of the dog that bit me
When it's over we can pray on my lawn
Make a toast to the dawn
Thank God the sky was empty

Cheers! Now I got a half full glass
Sky fell down, bottom's up to the past
Out and in to the great beyond
And out to leer on my lawn
With the first stone you cast

Sandstone epitaphs
Hide cedar caskets under fresh laid sod
On the other side ask me
If greener grass is the fear of God

More, give me more
When the ceiling hits the floor
More, give me more
Can't teach a lion how to roar

Old man's lion
Young man's old lamb
Old man's lying
Young man's old lamb

Don't mind preachers
Absent-minded teachers
Devil's linguist survives
On morning tithes

Sing with them, bleed with them
Forgive but don't forget them
Wisdom doesn't preach
No it sings