my grandmother
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my grandmother she's 93 she is lying in her bed staring at the wall dreaming of the day when she gets to end it all my grandmother she once was young she would walk into town and buy some grains stop to marvel at the passing trains my grandmother she's 93 she is lost to this world caught in a cloud her god won't do what the doctors aren't allowed my grandmother she once did love she felt her flesh tingle at its core no idea of the future in store |
marc- vocals, guitar lonnie- bass janie- drums justin- 2nd guitar aileen-violin written by marc |
