Dig That Crazy Grave - Grand Archives

On a tolerant day for the American saint

Why oh why, why oh why

Such a way I dig that crazy grave

Why oh why, why oh why

Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why

So dark you’ll bless your soul for all of your own

No doubt you’ll bless your soul for all of your own

On a bed of broken glass asleep

Why oh why, why oh why

Just the blood and the dust are left in me

Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why

So dark you’ll bless your soul for all of your own

No doubt you’ll bless your soul for all of your own

So dark you’ll bless your soul for all of your own

No doubt you’ll bless your soul for all of your own

On a tolerant day for the American saint

Why oh why, why oh why

Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why