Grant Park
Go and take a ride to a shop in Grant Park
You can walk through the door and shove the knife in her heart
When you tell her that you can't stand the song anymore
The one you two adopted on the prom dance floor
You can be a Tom Cruise and make a big scene
Or be like MacGyver and cut it clean
Either way there's gonna be blood on the floor
When you tell her that you don't dig girls anymore
Anymore
Anymore, anymore
Here's a funny story about a singer named Jed
Yeah he caught his girlfriend with a woman in bed
And, they were watching love line with a bottle of wine
Having a party like it's 1999
So he threw down the movies and he had a heart attack
He jumped in the ocean, he never swam back
They just stood there naked except for their socks
Feeling cheaper than the prize in a cracker jack box
I don't think Jed's really gonna wanna rock anymore
Anymore, anymore
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Anymore, anymore
Anymore, anymore
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture
I can't see the truth through all of the dirty lines
Check the exposure something's wrong with this picture
All in all your gonna lose your mind
There's a little story that you're gonna adore
It's kinda like the lost scene on the cutting room floor
It's all fun and games 'til you get a black eye
You're down in the sewer asking all the rats why
You can live in love and lie and cheat if you wish, but you know
That's about as tacky as a satellite dish
On a hot pink house with a burgundy door
With cigarette butts all over the floor
I don't think my stomach's gonna take anymore
Anymore, anymore
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Anymore, anymore
Anymore, anymore
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture
Check the exposure, something's wrong
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
I can't believe it, I can't believe it
I can't believe it, I can't believe it
You can walk through the door and shove the knife in her heart
When you tell her that you can't stand the song anymore
The one you two adopted on the prom dance floor
You can be a Tom Cruise and make a big scene
Or be like MacGyver and cut it clean
Either way there's gonna be blood on the floor
When you tell her that you don't dig girls anymore
Anymore
Anymore, anymore
Here's a funny story about a singer named Jed
Yeah he caught his girlfriend with a woman in bed
And, they were watching love line with a bottle of wine
Having a party like it's 1999
So he threw down the movies and he had a heart attack
He jumped in the ocean, he never swam back
They just stood there naked except for their socks
Feeling cheaper than the prize in a cracker jack box
I don't think Jed's really gonna wanna rock anymore
Anymore, anymore
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Anymore, anymore
Anymore, anymore
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture
I can't see the truth through all of the dirty lines
Check the exposure something's wrong with this picture
All in all your gonna lose your mind
There's a little story that you're gonna adore
It's kinda like the lost scene on the cutting room floor
It's all fun and games 'til you get a black eye
You're down in the sewer asking all the rats why
You can live in love and lie and cheat if you wish, but you know
That's about as tacky as a satellite dish
On a hot pink house with a burgundy door
With cigarette butts all over the floor
I don't think my stomach's gonna take anymore
Anymore, anymore
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Anymore, anymore
Anymore, anymore
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture
Check the exposure, something's wrong
(I can't believe it, I can't believe it)
I can't believe it, I can't believe it
I can't believe it, I can't believe it
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Writer(s): Butch Walker
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