Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Greased, artist - Say Anything. Album song Oliver Appropriate, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 24.01.2019
Record label: Dine Alone
Song language: English
Greased |
| All the southern fried boys wind up greased |
| And burnt up by the west coast or the east |
| They tatter their clothes and drown in irony |
| Robbed of something young thus incomplete |
| They fade into the liberal bourgeoisie |
| Their hatred now inflamed to stoke your daughters' screams |
| And ramble about Trump over Stellas |
| And headline Coachella |
| And everything they told me was wrong |
| Is still in my heart to turn me on |
| My ego is built on all my pain |
| I’m your migraine |
| I somehow became a feminist |
| When ten years ago I was feeding drinks |
| To women I’d laugh at when they think |
| Amongst my friends |
| It’s such a lie |