Oeh, 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 grave
Father, you're drunk Easy now Mother in ocean Is raining now Still you got them eyes from thirst
You 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 work
You 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 sane
Sane
Sane
Oeh, 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 grave
Oeh, 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 grave