Phish - Grind lyrics

[Phish - Grind lyrics]

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 of my head
Grind three types of things and
I'm sad that they're dead

I can bend in sixty-eight ways
And I, I have lived
(for) for twelve thousand days
Twenty-eight teeth inside of my head
Grind three types of things and
I'm sad that they're dead

Grind, grind, grind, grind
Grind, grind, grind

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