Bad Salmon - Grandma's Eyes

My body is an ocean
Scattered with waves
Troubled with storms
It’s work of entropy
You may say that I’m rusted
But kid let me tell you some things
See death is a fear
People wanna rule out
Cemeteries out of towns
Elders parked in homes
My senses play tricks on me
But I still have not lost my mind
I see where the world is going
(I see where the world is going)
It’s not the way
(It’s not the way)
Ethics are dead
(Ethics are dead)
No I’m not dead
(No I’m not dead)
No I’m not dead
No I’m not dead
No I’m not dead
No I’m not dead
Grandma’s eyes see the world go round
Grandma’s eyes see the world go blind
Grandma’s eyes see the world go round
Grandma’s eyes see the world go blind
Riddles on my skin
Testify of past times
And from our mistakes
A warning we find
What I see does not reassure me
Idiocy is coming back
Big companies
Wanna buy this world
Innocent blood is shed
And crocodiles weep
I still have not lost my mind
But maybe I’d be better blind
I saw where the world went
(I saw where the world went)
It was not the way
(It was not the way)
Ethics are dead
(Ethics are dead)
No I’m not dead
(No I'm not dead)
No I’m not dead
(No I'm not dead)
No I’m not dead
(No I'm not dead)
No I’m not dead
Grandma’s eyes see the world go round
Grandma’s eyes see the world go blind
Grandma’s eyes see the world go round
Grandma’s eyes see the world go blind
Grandma’s eyes see the world go round
Grandma’s eyes see the world go blind
Grandma’s eyes see the world go round
Grandma’s eyes see the world go blind

Written by:
Arthur Michelet, Francisco Candil Garcia, Ivo Verzone, Yann Steiger

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