Lyrics to Guts
Disappointed, I hope you are
You should have called
I guess you had better things to do
With whom I know
So get angry
You can test me all you want, I used to play the chess game.
Not any more
Nowadays I'm just colder
And I won't mess.
What you see is what you get.
And I'm pissed with you.
No more insecurity
You can stoop as low as you wanna go
And I'll hate you
I'll despise you
and I'll worship you
You got my...
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) My stomach, my stomach's in a grinder
My stomach's in a grinder
Just one postcard, email or a phone call
I'm open honest fair
Can you say the same things about yourself?
Don't hang around at the airport
You won't find me at the bar getting drunk
I'll be sleeping on my own.
Having nightmares, I'm your yappy dog
Lost without an owner
Where is my partner?
You are my springtime
You are my springtime
You are my springtime
You are my springtime
You are my springtime
You got my...
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
You won't find me at the bar getting drunk
I'll be sleeping on my own.
Having nightmares, I'm your yappy dog
Lost without an owner
Where is my partner?
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You got my...
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) You've got my stomach in a grinder
(Guts!)
(Guts!) You've got my stomach in a grinder
You should have called
I guess you had better things to do
With whom I know
So get angry
You can test me all you want, I used to play the chess game.
Not any more
Nowadays I'm just colder
And I won't mess.
What you see is what you get.
And I'm pissed with you.
No more insecurity
You can stoop as low as you wanna go
And I'll hate you
I'll despise you
and I'll worship you
You got my...
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) My stomach, my stomach's in a grinder
My stomach's in a grinder
Just one postcard, email or a phone call
I'm open honest fair
Can you say the same things about yourself?
Don't hang around at the airport
You won't find me at the bar getting drunk
I'll be sleeping on my own.
Having nightmares, I'm your yappy dog
Lost without an owner
Where is my partner?
You are my springtime
You are my springtime
You are my springtime
You are my springtime
You are my springtime
You got my...
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
You won't find me at the bar getting drunk
I'll be sleeping on my own.
Having nightmares, I'm your yappy dog
Lost without an owner
Where is my partner?
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You are my springtime.
You got my...
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) Stomach in a grinder
(Guts!) You've got my stomach in a grinder
(Guts!)
(Guts!) You've got my stomach in a grinder
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