Church - Grind Lyrics
The wine in your hand is worth two at the barAnd everybody knows what youve been drinkingDisgraceful sky flecked with a nightmare of starsAnd everybody knows how youve been synching (sinking ? )Long distance century buzzes and fadesI wonder why youve not resignedPreviews processions and paradesYouve got to grind, grind it outLine up the arrows, push off the topThis can cause sustain foreverAnd once its started up, it cannot be stoppedAt least its holding us togetherLong distance century buzzes and fadesAn automatic charge on your mindThe glittering minutes, jangled decadesWeve got to grind, grind it outA vortex appears, unleashed by the crashA moment marred by hesitationBedazzled surgeon chases the gashBut we dont need that operationLong distance century buzzes and fadesElysian fields not far behindFind me a witness amongst these shadesTheyve got to grind, grind it outLong distance century buzzes and fadesI hope the deaf can lead the blindLift me up into those whirling bladesIve got to grind, grind it out
