There is a grayman and A fox in a field
I hope one dya they become friends
Put down that gun and shake my hand
Had him put down the gun and bit his ass
I can't love in this old world the grayman said
Cause you took my only rifle and children
Take my green and you fill in my den
This is what the old grayman said
Help me oh help me I am full of silence
Not the kind that brings me piece
Help me oh help me I am full of silence
Not the kind that brings me piece
I can't love in this old world the grayman said
Cause you took my only rifle and children Oh yeah