Gryp Lyrics & Chords By Grammar

My eyes are as dull and useless As canadian pennies in mexico And they don't say "in god we trust" They say "I don't have the time To make you mix tapes anymore" You know full well...read more

Thoughts are lofty—Marx, Fidel, and Trotsky He won't quit—committed to the idea He said, "don't mind me. You know where you can find me." That's just it: he says he's not a...read more

I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go Good girls go bad (Good girls go bad) I know your type (your type) You're Daddy's little girl Just take a bite,...read more

Come on, where are you? Why do you tease me? Why do you tease me? Come on, where are you? I'm pleased to meet you. What can you teach me? Black kites at night, at night. ...read more

Veins and a rope. Gold hair wrung out. Laughing. From back of the Sheep-shack, A high bleat hum. Veins map the hair pillow. Strung out. I'm sleeping. Its the kind Of a nap,...read more