Golden Grains Lyrics - Rasputina

Farmwork's not hard if you sit in the yard 

when you're tired of shoveling hay 

Sharecroppers know when to jump ship and go, 

leaving none at the end of the day 

but nothing is worse than a stiff crust of sleepiness, 

when you're the one peeling the beans 

Those dungarees chafe when they're belted too tight, 

and the livestock's improperly weaned 

One honey grain and wax form cereals and Apple Jacks 

Oh, these my friends, oh yes, they are the golden grains 

Oh, these my friends, oh yes, they are the elemental things 

I can't help anyone 'cause I'm weak, I'm not strong 

and I can't write this song 

I can't help anyone 'cause I'm weak, I'm not strong 

and I can't write this song 

Have you ever witnessed an infant yet ancient chicken 

who has yet learned how to walk? 

When the feathers are wet and you're in the fourth grade, 

I bet you'd take the money, not talk 

But barnyards and vineyards can stumble and crumble 

for all of the strength that they hold 

Those tiny pianos that play loud and long go 

and more antique robots are told 

One honey grain and wax form cereals and Apple Jacks 

Oh, these my friends, oh yes, they are the golden grains 

Oh, these my friends, oh yes, they are the elemental things 

I can't help anyone 'cause I'm weak, I'm not strong 

and I can't write this song 

I can't help anyone 'cause I'm weak, I'm not strong 

and I can't write this song