Baxter - Superchunk

Ease off the suction

I’ve held this position

For an hour

Wipe the blood from my chin

Bring me some water

He’s always happy about something

It was 1950

Into the room

It’s gray

It’s covered with flowers

He keeps his gold in a cup

He makes jewelry for his daughter

He’s always happy about something

He hands the drill to his son

And he says go to it

He’s collected his share of pain

And he puts you through it

He hands the drill to his son

And he tightens the solder

He keeps his gold in a cup

He makes jewelry for his daughter

He’s always happy about something

He hands the drill to his son

And he says go to it

He’s collected his share of pain

And he puts you through it