As Old as the Grave - The Beach
Written by：Joseph Anthony Lyons
Oh misery is turning the ground as old as a grave
As old as a grave
Oh misery is turning the ground as old as a grave
As old as a grave
Oh misery is turning the ground as old as a grave
As old as a grave
Father you're drunk
Easy now
Only the bottles seize your best and worst
Mother the notion
Is raining down
Still you got them eyes from thirst
You lay yourself down like a bullet to the brain
A bullet to the brain
A bullet to the brain
You lay yourself down like a bullet to the brain
A bullet to the brain
The brain
The brain
Homeless beneath the devil's moon
Find comfort in the dirt
And I don't get down
I check the dreams as I walk
You lay yourself down like a bullet to the brain
And all the world's words can tell you that you're sane
You lay yourself down like a bullet to the brain
Mmmm
Father you're drunk
Easy now
Mother the notion
Is raining down
You lay yourself down like a bullet to the brain
A bullet to the brain
A bullet to the brain
You lay yourself down like a bullet to the brain
A bullet to the brain
Oh misery is turning the ground as old as a grave
As old as a grave
Oh misery is turning the ground as old as a grave
As old as a grave
