Good Grief

Lyrics
I spend my days here, ripping out pages Flipping out in my basement Big red pen, I dive right in, I gotta get to grading Oxford commas, list my traumas, then I go erase them Can't validate my feelings, gotta put them in quotations [Pre-Chorus] Why do I despise every time I try to just be kind to my own mind? I don't ever get it right [Chorus] Good grief, my biggest enemy is me Wanted poster on the screen Mom, I made it on TV Good grief, my sanity is weak Bullied it right out of me, my B Good, good grief [Post-Chorus] Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na Good grief [Verse 2] Blowing up daisies, crying like a baby Trying to recreate them Toothpick and glue can't hide my issues Just an imitation I live with a hater, "God I hate her She's fun like starvation" I'm hungry for attention Sue me, I need some validation [Pre-Chorus] Why do I despise every time I try to just be kind to my own mind? I don't ever get it right (One, two, three) [Chorus] Good grief, my biggest enemy is me Wanted poster on the screen Mom, I made it on TV Good grief, my sanity is weak Bullied it right out of me, my B Good, good grief [Post-Chorus] Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na Ma-na-na-na, na-na-na [Bridge] Good grief (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da) My biggest enemy is me (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da) Me, me, -e (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da) (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da) Good grief (grief, grief, grief) Mom, I made it on TV (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da) (Dum-da, dum-da, da-da-da) TV, -V, -V [Chorus] Good grief, my biggest enemy is me Wanted poster on the screen Mom, I made it on TV Good grief, my sanity is weak Bullied it right out of me, my B Good, good grief [Post-Chorus] La-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la, la-la-la-la-la [Outro] Rum-ba, rum-ba, ra-da Rum-ba, rum-ba, rum-da, ra-da Rum-da--
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Credits
- Writers
- Caitlin Powell
- Sidney Powell
- David Spencer
- Producers
- David Spencer