Man made of earth, and woman made of bone No good together, and no good alone Take your chances on your own Down in the valley the people built a wall Ten feet wide and twenty feet tall It cast a shadow over them all High up on the tippy top the people placed their king A man of short stature with a shiny gold ring All the kings jokers shuffle through the crowd To silence the people who think too loud Look up high and if the rain won't fall Pray all night until you break that wall Look up high and if the sun won't shine Drown your weary soul in blood red wine Mad king to break your bones Help you die and take your home So i dug a big whole, on the other side of the wall And I pushed the king off and watched him fall Down Where the laboring dead dig away To make a hole where he will stay Deep, deep down in hell And there they'll keep him very well Look up high and if the rain won't fall Pray all night until you break that wall Look up high and if the sun won't shine Drown your weary soul in blood red wine Man made of earth, and woman made of bone No good together, and no good alone Take your chances on your own