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Sebadoh

Compositor: Sebadoh

When you were a baby
No one asked for explanations
Now that you're ninety
What do you make of this existence

All you kids are lazy
In my day we got reactions
We often worked a livelong day
Gave up our satisfactions

Now you leave me alone
That never works on my mind
Who was it wanting to?
What was it hoping to find?

Grandpa?