As Old As The Grave – Eaves – letras

Oeh, misery is turning the groundAs old as the graveAs old as the graveOeh, misery is turning the groundAs old as the graveAs old as the graveFather, you’re drunkEasy nowMother in oceanIs raining nowStill you got them eyes from thirstYou lay yourself down a bullet to the brainAnd all world’s words can’t tell you that you’re saneHomeless beneathDevil’s moonFind comfort in the dirtI don’t get downNo ICheck in the dream whilst I workYou lay yourself down a bullet to the brainAnd all world’s words can’t tell you that you’re saneYou lay yourself down a bullet to the brainAnd all world’s words can’t tell you that you’re saneSane, saneOeh, misery is turning the groundAs old as the graveAs old as the graveOeh, misery is turning the groundAs old as the graveAs old as the graveOeh, misery is turning the groundAs old as the graveAs old as the graveOeh, misery is turning the groundAs old as the graveAs old as the graveFather, you’re drunk