nirvana – Curmudgeon scritto da admin 19 Gennaio 2016 I can’t hide, no On the mantle I’m not sad Until I’m home It’s the season I’m all reason I have seen All I have grown Sheared at the seams Cheat on me And not seen At the seams I’m a lender I’m a planter I put something In the garden In the handle On the mantle I met Santa I met God I’m a lady Can you save me? It’s the sulfur I have grown ‘Tis the season I’m all reason I have fleas So run on home