Paroles de The Grinder

Sitting there All alone Sits and eats flesh From the bone Old memories That are gone In a barn Chase knife Tired and bloody Thinking And wishing Too much to do So little time Sleeping days Holy nights Lonely grinder's life One night Gonna get me a wife Too much to do So little time Sitting there All alone Sits and eats flesh From the bone Old memories That are gone Too much to do So little time