You hold a grudge, I love you very much
You hold a gun 'cause I'm the only one
But that's not enough
The grim is on the cusp
If he asks me to surrender
You can have all of my stuff, yeah
You hate my guts, I love it when you cuss
And make a fuss, I'm only having fun
I guess that's the rub
I'll never break your trust
But I hear the grim behind me
I can't help but egg him on
I can't help but egg him on
Help but egg him on
Help but egg him on
Help but egg him...
I like the waves, you grow up out L.A
You like the way I grow from my mistakes
But that's not to say the grim don't like to play
I still hold my breath forever yet, he won't decide my fate
No, he won't decide my fate
Won't decide my fate
Won't decide my fate
Won't decide my fate
No, he won't decide my fate
Won't decide my fate
Won't decide my fate (Ah)
You can put the rules into place (I wouldn't break up)
And you can put me back in my place (And we can make up)
I always try to fall on my face (So we can make up)
The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long
The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long
The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long
The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long
The grim is here to stay and my baby doesn't take long
You hate my guts, I love it when you cuss
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