Scurvy - Grandpa Reaper Lyrics


Grandpa Reaper is the keeper of the ancient death

He Comes to the old folks home to steal away their breath

Upon his arrival they all ask him the same thing

Listen late at night and you'll hear all grandpa's sigh!

NO WHY ME? BECAUSE YOU'RE NINTYTHREE!

Around the world he goes like a morbid Santa Claus

Takes pride in his profession and does not fell any remorse

What happen to all grandpa's when he takes them all away?

No one knows the answer but they ask him anyway

NO WHY ME? BECAUSE YOU'RE NINTYTHREE!

Grandpa Reaper

Grandpa Reaper

Grandpa Reaper

Grandpa Reaper

Grandpa Reaper is the keeper of the ancient death

He Comes to the old folks home to steal away their breath

Upon his arrival they all ask him the same thing

Listen late at night and you'll hear all grandpa's sigh!