Joanna Newsom

We should shine a light on
A light on
And the book of right-on is right on
It was right on
We should shine a light on
A light on
And the book of right-on is right on
It was right on
I killed my dinner with karate
Kick 'em in the face, taste the body
Shallow work is the work that I do
Do you want to sit at my table
My fighting fame is fabled
And fortune finds me fit and able
And you do say, oh
That you do pray, oh oh
And you say
That you're okay
Do you want to run with my pack?
Do you want to ride on my back?
Pray that what you lack does not distract.