Sebadoh
Inquiries
When you were a babyNo one asked for explanationsNow that you're ninetyWhat do you make of this existence?All you kids are lazyIn my day we got reactionsWe often worked a livelong dayGave up our satisfactionsNow you leave me aloneThat never works on my mindWho was it wanting to?What was it hoping to find?Grandpa?
From Letras Mania