Grandaddy - Jed's Other Poem (Beautiful Ground) Lyrics
Apparently before Jed had left usHe wrote some poemsWrote them for no onebut I'll guess I'll show themHere's one of Jed's poemsYou said I'd wake upDead drunk, alone in the parkI called you a liarBut how right you wereAir conditioned TV land, twenty grand walk to the bankThe shakes from the night beforeStaring at the tiki floorHigh school, wedding ring keysAre under the matsOf all of the houses hereBut not the motelsI try to sing in funny like Beck, but it's bringing me downLower than groundBeautiful groundBeautiful groundTest tones and failedClones and odd parts made you