Good Grief - Foo Fighters

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
I 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
Chills And Petty Band Aids
Wrapped Around
I Hate It X7

Good Grief X2

Repeat First Verse

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