Beg for a Wheelbarrow - Guided By Voices

A ghostly he that bringeth his imperfections

And boast of the work that we have not yet done

Many a mile to freedoms unlimited

And that is this and so forth and right on

But by and large Blood of the vine

Fruit of the womb sweat of the brow

And nothing to show but destitution

For the rest of your days

You must dig a deeper hole

And then you'll feel better

Only spies feel wise with flies around the flies

Motors to the checkpoint not prepared for flight

Now a new discovery's will made

We'll cover up the cover ups and move on

But by and large Blood of the vine

Fruit of the womb sweat of the brow

And nothing to show but destitution

For the rest of your days

You must dig a deeper hole

And then you'll feel better

By and large Blood of the vine

Fruit of the womb sweat of the brow

And nothing to show but destitution

For the rest of your days

You must dig a deeper hole

And then you'll feel better

Dig a deeper hole and then you'll feel better

Dig a deeper hole and then you'll feel better

Dig a deeper hole and then you'll feel better

And then you'll feel better