Fifty Grand
The People You Love
[Verse]
When I come up from the grave
I hope what's mine, won't lose this time
Walk you through fields
Fields of golden flowers
Running in circles
I've lost all my power

[Verse]
When I come up from the grave
I hope what's mine, won't lose this time
Walk you through fields
Fields of golden flowers
Running in circles
I've lost all my power