Grape Ape Lyrics - Singles - M I L C

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You said I didn't have a ghost of a chance 

In your book, 

Well, take another look 

I'm not finished yet. 

Stipulations you hang around my neck like a chain - 

Each link represents your discontent. 

What's the big picture, 

What can I see, 

Whatever happened 

To your faith in me? 

Where's it gone? 

I bust my ass but I'm always wrong, 

Seven different ways to write a song, 

Change your clothes, the way you play - 

Slapped with a fine 

'Cause you showed up to rehearsal late. 

And I bust my ass but I'm always wrong, 

It's been your game, 

I just played along, 

We center around what you always need, 

Now I'm afraid to admit 

There's a little discrepancy. 

But I've been with you all along.