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• Artiste: Voilà
• Titre: Good Grief
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Why do I fantasize the end And wonder who'd show up Who'll cry at the service? Why do I lie with her in bed And tell myself that she was She was happier with him? Put me out of my misery I need to change up the scenery Put me out of my misery And put me right into yours Good grief, why am I made this way? I need to rain on my own parade I think that there is a part of me That loves a little good grief Why do I seek this pain? I need to throw myself into the flames I think that there is a part of me That loves a little good grief Why do I say I miss my friends Only to make plans And cancel last minute? Why do I only just listen To the end of "La La Land" To ruin the mood I'm in? To ruin the mood I'm in? Good grief, why am I made this way? I need to rain on my own parade I think that there is a part of me That loves a little good grief Why do I seek this pain? I need to throw myself into the flames I think that there is a part of me That loves a little good grief That loves a little good grief That loves a little Put me out of my misery I need to change up the scenery Put me out of my misery And put me right into yours Good grief, why am I made this way? I need to rain on my own parade I think that there is a part of me That loves a little good grief Why do I seek this pain? I need to throw myself into the flames I think that there is a part of me That loves a little good grief That loves a little good grief That loves a little "Excuse me, sir. Could you point me to the nearest bad time?"