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Lyrics for 'Good Grief' by '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
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
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