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"Grindstone" (2006) on the albums March 16-20, 1992(1992), March 16-20, 1992(1992).
Sáng tác bởi FARRAR, JAY STUART.
Sản xuất bởi Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
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"Grindstone" Videos

Grindstone - Uncle Tupelo
Grindstone - Uncle Tupelo
Grindstone
Grindstone
Grindstone (1991 Longview Farm Acoustic Demo)
Grindstone (1991 Longview Farm Acoustic Demo)
JAY FARRAR -- "GRINDSTONE"
JAY FARRAR -- "GRINDSTONE"
Uncle Tupelo - Fatal Wound
Uncle Tupelo - Fatal Wound
"Criminals," "Coalminers," "Sandusky" & "Grindstone" Uncle Tupelo
"Criminals," "Coalminers," "Sandusky" & "Grindstone" Uncle Tupelo
Uncle Tupelo - Sin City
Uncle Tupelo - Sin City
Uncle Tupelo - Nothing
Uncle Tupelo - Nothing
11 - Grindstone - Son Volt live in Minneapolis 10/16/95
11 - Grindstone - Son Volt live in Minneapolis 10/16/95
The Great Cover Up - The Tractor Kings - Grindstone
The Great Cover Up - The Tractor Kings - Grindstone
Uncle Tupelo - Punch Drunk
Uncle Tupelo - Punch Drunk
Uncle Tupelo - Discarded
Uncle Tupelo - Discarded
Grindstone - Uncle Tupelo cover
Grindstone - Uncle Tupelo cover
Uncle Tupelo 19930703 Roskilde Festival, DK
Uncle Tupelo 19930703 Roskilde Festival, DK
Uncle Tupelo - March 16-20, 1992
Uncle Tupelo - March 16-20, 1992
Uncle Tupelo - St Louis, Mo 1994 05 01 [Full Gig]
Uncle Tupelo - St Louis, Mo 1994 05 01 [Full Gig]
Uncle Tupelo - Wipe The Clock
Uncle Tupelo - Wipe The Clock
Uncle Tupelo - I Wanna Be Your Dog
Uncle Tupelo - I Wanna Be Your Dog
Uncle Tupelo ''That Year''
Uncle Tupelo ''That Year''
Uncle Tupelo - Graveyard Shift
Uncle Tupelo - Graveyard Shift

Lyrics

If you find yourself standing
At the end of your line
Looking for a piece of something
Maybe a piece of mind
Fed up, lost, and run down
Nowhere to hold on
Tired of, take your place at the end son
We'll get to you one by one

No light ever shines
Dead end tears that dry
Maybe a waste of words and time
Never a waste of life
Every hour will be spent
Filling a quota, just getting along
Handcuffs hurt worse
When you've done nothing wrong

No thanks to the treadmill
No thanks to the grindstone
There's plenty of dissent from
These rungs below
The clockwork of destruction
Hanging low over our heads
Always a smokestack cloud
Or a slow-walking death

No light ever shines
Dead end tears that dry
Maybe a waste of words and time
Never a waste of life

No thanks to the treadmill
No thanks to the grindstone
There's plenty of dissent from
These rungs below
The clockwork of destruction
Hanging low over our heads
Always a smokestack cloud
Or a slow-walking death

No light ever shines
Dead end tears that dry
Maybe a waste of words and time
Never a waste of life
Maybe a waste of words and time
Never a waste of life

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