The Grouch Songtext
von Green Day
The Grouch Songtext
I was a young boy that had big plans
Now I′m just another shitty old man
I don't have fun, and I hate everything
The world owes me, so fuck you
Glory days don′t mean shit to me
I drank a six pack of apathy
Life's a bitch, and so am I
The world owes me, so fuck you
Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals
I had a young and optimistic point of view
Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals
I had a young and optimistic point of view
I've decomposed, yet my gut′s getting fat
Oh my God, I′m turning out like my Dad
I'm always rude, I′ve got a bad attitude
The world owes me, so fuck you
The wife's a nag, and the kid′s fucking up
I don't have sex ′cause I can't get it up
I'm just a grouch sitting on the couch
The world owes me, so fuck you
Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals
I had a young and optimistic point of view
Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals
I had a young and optimistic point of view
′Til I grew up
Say!
I was a young boy that had big plans
Now I′m just another shitty old man
I don't have fun, and I hate everything
The world owes me, so fuck you
Glory days don′t mean shit to me
I drank a six pack of apathy
Life's a bitch, and so am I
The world owes me, so fuck you
The world owes me, so fuck you
The world owes me, so fuck you
Now I′m just another shitty old man
I don't have fun, and I hate everything
The world owes me, so fuck you
Glory days don′t mean shit to me
I drank a six pack of apathy
Life's a bitch, and so am I
The world owes me, so fuck you
Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals
I had a young and optimistic point of view
Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals
I had a young and optimistic point of view
I've decomposed, yet my gut′s getting fat
Oh my God, I′m turning out like my Dad
I'm always rude, I′ve got a bad attitude
The world owes me, so fuck you
The wife's a nag, and the kid′s fucking up
I don't have sex ′cause I can't get it up
I'm just a grouch sitting on the couch
The world owes me, so fuck you
Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals
I had a young and optimistic point of view
Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals
I had a young and optimistic point of view
′Til I grew up
Say!
I was a young boy that had big plans
Now I′m just another shitty old man
I don't have fun, and I hate everything
The world owes me, so fuck you
Glory days don′t mean shit to me
I drank a six pack of apathy
Life's a bitch, and so am I
The world owes me, so fuck you
The world owes me, so fuck you
The world owes me, so fuck you
Writer(s): Billie Joe Armstrong, Tre Cool, Mike Dirnt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com