Iron & Wine - No moon

Black dog bit through the keepers chain Small and angry when the Devil came Sold my soul like a pocket knife There was no moon, therell be no milk as sweet Tomcat curled on a rabbit cage Brittle fingers in the potters clay Sold my soul and I laid her down There was no moon, therell be no milk as sweet Blue bird laughs on a fallen tree Sunset burns on a quiet sea Sold my soul and they ran me down There was no moon, therell be no milk as sweet