The Grouch

The Grouch - I Come Cleaner songtekst

Je score:

[Intro:]

Tell me why tell me why (yeah yeah yeah). 

Tell me why tell me why (check) 

tell me why (check check check) tell me why.



[Hook:]

Tell me why tell me why 

Tell me why the grass is always greener on the other side

Tell me why tell me why

Tell me why the grass is always greener 



[The Grouch]

From here I see clearest lookin' for what we fear, you have conquered

Few have monster, power yet devour what I can't eat

Hunger for my usual view of what I can't pick

Who you all stampede and jock 

Got me stuck like wonderin' what the fuck is right on this subnight 

Uptight skit

It might get confusing when I'm feeling like I'm losing in the envious

When we just did all the strenuous work

In a ven-ue (you) just jerk like Lavinious search of what I want they

Don't have won't grab settle for a slab of second best 

Like a neck and breast instead of two (breasts) 

I reckon you are chowin' down on chickens 

Plural 

Pickens far from slim 

Mural's been 

Painted 

Tainted views of my views got me anxious 

Thank this thinking for the song that you hearing but...



[Hook]



(Your grass) It looks so good from back there

I got stuck I had to just stare

I must of ah, not been aware

I took a walk and when then

I had to stop and then air

The opposite wasn't fair

No choppin' it couldn't dare

I had to

Go elsewhere

No help where 

I looked dehearted, it's pretty ?

I'm not searchin' 

Just workin' 

Even weekends 

That's for certain 

Keepin' you peepin'



Tell me why the grass is always greener on the other side (go on)

Tell me why (go on)



If I could lace up your shoes on my feet your girl

Probably wouldn't look as tight

If you could face what I do from your seat my world

Probably wouldn't seem as hype (man)

Couldn't be as ripe on the inside as out

When the pen slides I doubt 

That you're freakin', critique all that I do

Even if I saw your IQ

Mind would be higher 

But I admire what I don't have 

And that's a drag cause they make a lot of shit 

The kind that got me thinkin', "Damn, that's what I got to get"

Not a bit satisfied there's always something better 

Had an eye like a treasure till you got it and it measured up short

Forever support that ? now I have a tat seeming

State of the art meaning 

Play it smart teaming 

Up with supreme begins

Having you fiends seeming my green from afar



[Hook]
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