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Şarkı Sözleri Grind, grind, grind, grind Grind, grind, grind I can bend in sixty-eight ways I have lived for twelve thousand days Twenty-eight teeth inside of my head Grind three types of things and I'm sad that they're dead I can bend in sixty-eight ways And I have lived for twelve thousand days Twenty-eight teeth inside of my head Grind three types of things and I'm sad that they're dead Grind, grind, grind Grind, grind, grind