Lyrics:
the tears," so they told me...
"This is grist for the mill
To a man with your skill
And perhaps you can't see how this is practical now
But, someday, you will
place
Down on old grist mill road
And we cried when we found him
Lying there with his memories
The old trunk wide open
Things scattered about
He
Only fools would race down Grist Mill Road
Let alone in angry weather
That what I tell everyone I know
Now that I know better
That's a lesson I wish
boards
And the grist for the mill gone
So tell me lady whatcha say
That we liberate some love?
I've got it on for you and nothing to lose
Or left
Kitty Kat is walking down main street "downtown Kitty Kat"
In downtown Weaverville
Looking for fish down at Lake Louise
Hanging out by the Old Grist
the clouds
Sun is the finishing post
Desire is the fire
Fueling the Hungry Ghost
There's a ghost inside the old grist mill
Hungry for the grain
Grinding off
a bad decision
Says who you are
Fools rush in
For the grist in my
For the grist in my mill
Can't you see
When you're perfectly
When you're
him a still
On top of that Indian mound
Just up from Rays Grist Mill
He'd cook it and he'd sing
Verse 2
It takes a fool of a man
To go sneaking
knots from my weathered bones
Reveal what my mirrored mind was shown
Sift through the grist in the mill
And I'll shine just like moonlight distilled
porch of our home
And if we die, let us go down together
Not alone
Cause I don't want to die alone
It's all grist for the mill now
We'll take the bad,
Life is kinda like a roller coaster
Up and down over and over again until it ends
The way I figure it's all grist for the mill
There's a lesson
Life is like a roller coaster
It's up and down, it's over and over again
'Til it ends
The way I figure it, it's grist for the mill
A lesson you
comes screaming through the rock and roll boys
Well if your days feel like grist turning for the mill
May your ears always be filled
If days feel like
and kill
I got the idea it wasn't real
I thought being blacklisted
Would be grist for the mill
Until I realized I'm still here
I grew up in the shoes
as a mountain
Neon lights up the hill
Cast no shadow and leave no traces
We are grist for the mill
Hold me control me into the arms we fall
Sugar
of surveillance
Is in such a fuss at Voyeurs-R-Us
You're a seed to fill
It's all grist for the mill, just
Disappear, big data's got your number
Big data's
Grist to the mill
Gall is all I've tasted
Come away, come away
Come away, come away
Come away, come away
All in a good cause
I suppose
'come as you
truth you thought me just amateur
Was it you who told me once
Now looking back it seems surreal
That all our mistakes are merely grist for the mill
Of a horse or an obelisk
Clenched fist to the arsonist grist for the mill of a pacifist?
Sounds like a job for Sisyphus
'Fraid they'd take it away from
me once
Now looking back it seems so real
That all our mistakes are merely grist for the mill
So why is it now after I had my fill
That you steal from
truth you thought me just amateur
Was it you who told me once
Now looking back it seems surreal
That all our mistakes are merely grist for the mill
the freezing air
This winter chill, grist for his mill
If tears of joy will blear elsewhere
And church bells drown in the cracks of doom
The storms above us hew
on your tomb
Spit out with dying breath
You haven't found it yet.
I dictate
Transcribe
Relations
Dear Cousin
It's destiny.
The grist that
Soused to my gills
Man, I never thought I'd chill
Keep a buck in my pocket
Man, that's grist to the mill
I'm a straight-edge
Fucker
Grew up in
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