Little Bombs - Grass

sister wont you tell me what makes your heart sing cause everyone around me are the worst kinds of things please say that you'll love me for the man i have become cause fools will judge another before they'll judge their sons im waiting im still waiting im waiting on the green grass to grow im waiting on the green grass to grow when everything around is rotten to our bones im waiting on the green grass to grow brother wont you see me for all of my mistakes view the path ive walked upon and go the other way promise not to listen as people try to fight follow all inside you walk on through the night