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Jeremy Fisher
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Living On The Moon
Lyricist:Jeremy Binns
Gotta be a better way, somewhere out there Gotta be something else Grandpa would stare out into thin air Just trying to figure it out
The porch light flickers, moths and mosquitoes Screen door speaks to the breeze Me and my sister up, talking to Jesus Hands folded, down on our knees
Dear papa, what would we do? Living upon that moon, shoot at the stars Build motels and bars and try to find someone to screw Try to feel somewhere to muse
White noise and rabbit ears, tuned into all your fears Every night it's the same Daddy sits in his chair, mama wears rubber gloves She got a dishpan drain
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Grandpa smokes a cigarette It's just for him not for kids Watch from the windowsill as smoke dances upward A ghost in the darkness, white out perfectly still
Dear papa, what would we do? Living upon that moon, shoot at the stars Build motels and bars and try to find someone to screw Try to feel somewhere to muse
Out in the shed after midnights in bed, the real hard work begins Grandpa tinkers with a rocket he built from a fifty four rambler with fins He says, you and your sister can escape this misery C'mon child climb on in
Dear papa, what would we do? Living upon that moon, shoot at the stars Build motels and bars and try to find someone to screw Try to feel somewhere to muse
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