Lyrics My Pilgrim Dear - Cass McCombs

My Pilgrim Dear

Worried man.
worried woman.
worried child.
worried dog
Afghanistan was the last hurrah
I remember it clearly: it was Ramadan
There were fat men everywhere
Fat man on a bike.
fat man on on a lawn chair
My Pilgrim Dear.
I won’t interfere with you
What a wicked thing to do!
I was having a drink from the salty water fountain
The ceremony had already begun
When I turn ten Pop says he’ll buy me a gun
And lalalalalalalalalalalalalala
Was all you could say
I dream of pianos.
big ones
My Pilgrim Dear.
I won’t interfere with you
What a wicked thing to do!