As Old As The Grave

Oeh, misery is turning the ground

As old as the grave

As old as the graveOeh, misery is turning the ground

As old as the grave

As old as the graveFather, you're drunk

Easy now

Mother in ocean

Is raining now

Still you got them eyes from thirstYou lay yourself down a bullet to the brain

And all world's words can't tell you that you're sane

Homeless beneath

Devil's moon

Find comfort in the dirt

I don't get down

No I

check in the dream whilst i workYou lay yourself down a bullet to the brain

And all world's words can't tell you that you're sane

You lay yourself down a bullet to the brain

And all world's words can't tell you that you're saneSaneSaneOeh, misery is turning the ground

As old as the grave

As old as the graveOeh, misery is turning the ground

As old as the grave

As old as the grave

Oeh, misery is turning the ground

As old as the grave

As old as the graveOeh, misery is turning the ground

As old as the grave

As old as the graveFather, you're drunk.

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