My Grandfather and I
Head to the woods to drink some rye
In the place that he feels closest to his wife.
My friends in the background;
Penance in the foreground.
Escape from that human pound
To windup blissful in this lost and found.
Keep your city.
I'm drunk round back the general store.
Save your pity
For your own back door.
Hosanna I'm coming home.
Feel the safety in the unknown.
Hosanna I'm coming home.
Do you feel safe?
Something inherently comforting
About keeping conduct so unbecoming
Confined to the place where I first discovered
My love for women with nose rings.
When I'm floating in that lake
Don't need by Jesus to be saved;
I feel more peace than they can sell you on Sunday.
Pass the bottle to my mates;
Feel the malice and the hate
Wash away with the crashing waves.
Keep your city.
I'm drunk round back the general store.
Save your pity
For your own back door.
Hosanna I'm coming home.
Feel the safety in the unknown.
Hosanna I'm coming home.
Feel the safety in the unknown.
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