Tekster: Squeeze. Grouch of The Day.

I feel my chin hit my chest
As I do my best to stay calm
I feel my face start to ache
As I try to shake the alarm

As I roll on my side
There?s a smile on her face
That says much more than words ever will
About how she maintains all the spirit she?s gained

When I?m grouch of the day
When I?ve drifted away
And I?m moping around in a sulk

She?ll have something to say
And I usually obey
Then I get my resentments in bulk

(That?s the price that you pay)
For being grouch of the day
(That?s the price that you pay)
For being grouch of the day
(That?s the price that you pay)
For being grouch of the day

Grouch of the day
Grouch of the day

As my legs start to shake
The feeling is great and I?m gone
I feel butterflies wing
As she starts to sling music on

As she rolls on her back
With her smile full of charm
That says much more than words ever will
About how the delight of her good time tonight

Makes me look like I?m over the hill
Her beauty erodes the desperate loads
Of pressure that fills up my day
With one smile all the stress melts away

When I?m grouch of the day
When I?ve drifted away
And I?m moping around in a sulk

She?ll have something to say
And I usually obey
Then I get my resentments in bulk

(That?s the price that you pay)
For being grouch of the day
(That?s the price that you pay)
For being grouch of the day
(That?s the price that you pay)
For being grouch of the day

Grouch of the day
Grouch of the day
Grouch of the day
(Better watch out)

Better watch out
Better watch out
Better watch out
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