Grass is Wack Written by Ash Wednesday I think people forget that I was raised in a house of wolves Waking up with claw marks on my chest I am so used to being betrayed Skeptical doesn't even begin to defy it You thought the grass was greener But your a lazy lover and you hate to mow Left you to your own devices In hopes that you would grow But I think we left things stagent for too long
The grass is growing, and getting tall Now you're broke and I am to traumatized To see where things would even go. Oh look at you Here you are Alone and ready To use me again Like from the start From the beginning To the very end Fucked with my head My heart And would never hold my hand Fuck what you say From the very time you start Moving your lips I've tuned out your song It takes courage I guess Where was that before?
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