Grumpus

Lyrics for Grumpus

(Ooh) What's the matter with the boy? (Ooh) Did he really have to be so sure? But you're not thinking Ride around without a sound, restless boy in restless town And you commence to drinking A bottle up, a bottle down A bottle white, a bottle brown Another day peels away (Ooh) What's the matter with the boy? (Ooh) Do you really wanna know, will you try? Part of the process Is sifting through the piles of shit Tell us you don't mind a bit From a different angle Such power rarely deviates in times of love, in times of hate Another spring will come Faithful friends all around You wonder why you feel so low Look at me, if you really want to see the comedy and the clown (Ooh) What's the matter with the boy? (Ooh) Has he really given up for sure? Here's a new solution Be square and kind to all your friends Stop staring through the bitter lens Ancient institution This learning not demonstrate, your asinine, and callous traits It could take some practice, I know It could take some practice, I know