Gus Dapperton - Grim Lyrics

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Grim

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What Are The Lyrics For Grim By Gus Dapperton?
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 go out by the lake 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 You can put the rules in my face (I wouldn't break up) And you can put me packing my bags (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 |
Who Wrote Grim By Gus Dapperton?
Brendan Patrick Rice
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What's The Duration Of The Grim By Gus Dapperton?The duration of Grim is 2:57 minutes and seconds. |
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