Lord Auch - Grass Fingers lyrics

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We are the rolling commune of unmade beds <br>This village green wont hold my legs <br>and i know <br>Grass fingers make it slow <br> <br>Too fast this morning, our bed <br>ridden ills <br>their brood die with muddy gills <br>i know <br>Grass fingers make it <br>slow <br> <br>Well we're all to weak now, to pin our hopes on <br>Southern tracks, <br>relentless slopes and <br>i know <br>Grass fingers make it slow <br> <br>We are the rolling <br>commune of unmade beds <br>this city green wont hold our legs <br>i know <br>Grass <br>fingers make it slow <br> <br>Only the fearless <br>remain inconspicuous <br>but they're <br>minutes, just minutes away from us <br> <br>[verse one] <br> <br>assume that i will hide <br>from you <br> <br>only the fearless <br>remain inconspicuous <br>but they're minutes, just <br>minutes away from.....<br>