good grief

• bir foo fighters şarkısı olarak good grief:
  
  since i'm putting down all
  of the true things around but i like it
  i handed down the crown
  given the jewels and the answers of may
  the thought of being ousted comes and goes
  when i think about it the wind blows i hate it
  run me out of town
  somewhere a move might intended a gown at
  pissed at all the bowels
  always the blues and a delicate smile
  missed all of the sideways
  gull and noun
  chills and petty band-aids
  wrapped around
  i hate it
  good grief