Текст песни Ween - The Grobe
Ween - The Grobe слова песни
sometimes the ones you hold so close can make you crybut it`s a pain in the ass to let `em gowith a battered wish you hoped that the monkey wore a tiebut it`s no surprise to find he don`tput the pointed pencil in the pepper-poand take a little sniff of the things belowbring it to a boil and simmer lowput the noodle on the griddle as it climbs the Grobewatch the worker shield his heart from the world outsidedidn`t get a chance to let him knowAlsace is spinning fast and wine mixed with the tideplease don`t let my brain explodeput the pointed pencil in the pepper-poand take a little sniff of the things belowbring it to a boil and simmer lowput the noodle on the griddle as it climbs the Grobe