Grape Ape lyrics
by M I L C



------------You said I didn't have a ghost of a chanceIn your book,Well, take another lookI'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 happenedTo 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 admitThere's a little discrepancy.But I've been with you all along.