Fighters Foo Good Grief Lyrics

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  

 when I think about it the wind blows  

 I hate it  

 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  

 chills and petty band-aids, wrapped around  

 I hate it  

 good grief