Good Grief lyrics

Since I'm putting down

All of the true things around but I like it

I handed down the crown

Given the jewels and the answers of may

The thought of being ousted

Comes and goes, comes and goes

When I think about it

The wind blows

Hate it (x7)*

Run me out of town

Somewhere a move might intended a gown at

Pissed at all the bowels

Always the blues and a delicate smile

Missed all of the sideways

Gull and noun, gull and noun

Chills and petty band-aids

Wrapped around

Hate it (x7)

Good grief

Good grief

Since I'm putting down

All of the true things around but I like it

I handed down the crown

Given the jewels and the answers of may

The thought of being ousted

Comes and goes, comes and goes

When I think about it

The wind blows

Hate it (x7)