Graves

Tokyo Police Club - Graves

pack your rations pack a watch

change of clothes and a face cloth

meet me where your mother lies

we'll dig graves on both her sides

and lay ourselves inside

and a thousand suns will set and rise

our hair tangled up in hers

fingernails beneath the dirt

sharing all our black and greys

our blood running through her veins

leave her as we came

our bodies are one and the same

you're just trading me for the lump sum

try but i'll never be a gentlemen

trading me for the lump sum

try but you'll only ever treat the symptoms

cause you're trading me for the lump sum

try but i'll never be a gentlemen

trading me for the lump sum

try but you'll only ever treat the symptoms