Текст песни Misery Is the River of the World - Tom Waits
The
higher
that
the
monkey
can
climb
The
more
he
shows
his
tail
Call
no
man
happy
'til
he
dies
There's
no
milk
at
the
bottom
of
the
pail
God
builds
a
church,
the
devil
builds
a
chapel
Like
the
thistles
that
are
growing
'round
the
trunk
of
a
tree
All
the
good
in
the
world,
you
can
put
inside
a
thimble
And
still
have
room
for
you
and
me
If
there's
one
thing
you
can
say
about
mankind
There's
nothing
kind
about
man
You
can
drive
out
nature
with
a
pitch
fork
But
it
always
comes
roaring
back
again
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
The
higher
that
the
monkey
can
climb
The
more
he
shows
his
tail
Call
no
man
happy
'til
he
dies
There's
no
milk
at
the
bottom
of
the
pail
God
tempers
all
the
ruins
for
the
new
shorn
lands
The
devil
knows
the
Bible
like
the
back
of
his
hand
All
the
good
in
the
world,
you
can
put
inside
a
thimble
And
still
have
room
for
you
and
me
If
there's
one
thing
you
can
say
about
mankind
There's
nothing
kind
about
man
You
can
drive
out
nature
with
a
pitch
fork
But
it
always
comes
roaring
back
again
For
want
of
a
bird,
the
sky
was
lost
For
want
of
a
nail,
a
shoe
was
lost
For
want
of
a
life,
a
life
was
lost
For
want
of
a
toy,
a
child
was
lost
and
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Misery's
the
river
of
the
world
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
Everybody
row!
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