Foo Fighters
Foo Fighters - Good Grief lyrics
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Since I´m putting down all the true things around but I like it. Handed down the crown given jewels and the answers to May. The thought of being ousted comes and goes. Comes and goes. When I think about it the wind blowes. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Run me out of town somewhere a move might intended a gown at. Pissed at all the bowels always blues and a delicate smile. Missed all of the sideways gull and noun. Gull abd noun. Chills and pretty band aids wrapped around. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Good grief. Good grief. Since I´m putting down all the true things around but I like it. Handed down the crown given jewels and the answers to May. The thought of being ousted comes and goes. Comes and goes. When I think about it the wind blowes. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it.