My Pilgrim Dear - Cass McCombs

Worried man.

worried woman.

worried child.

worried dog

Afghanistan was the last hurrah

I remember it clearly: it was Ramadan

There were fat men everywhere

Fat man on a bike.

fat man on on a lawn chair

My Pilgrim Dear.

I won’t interfere with you

What a wicked thing to do!

I was having a drink from the salty water fountain

The ceremony had already begun

When I turn ten Pop says he’ll buy me a gun

And lalalalalalalalalalalalalala

Was all you could say

I dream of pianos.

big ones

My Pilgrim Dear.

I won’t interfere with you

What a wicked thing to do!