Grind
Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind
I can bend in sixty-eight ways
I have lived for twelve thousand days
Twenty-eight teeth inside my head
Grind three types of things and Im sad that theyre dead
Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind
