Lyrics The Grinder - Brainbombs

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