Grylliade کے بول

You've pushed me all around And now i've had my fill There's nothing left for me to say I've lost all countenance, you've gone too far I'm bitter as the grass And i can't spit it out I like the taste of bitterness, so, so crass I've lost all countenance, you've gone too far Crack the crickets cackle It's crawling up my spine Spit on its head To see the sunshine - give me a while, and i'll show you how it feels How happy are you now? I feel like the grylliade Two inches tall or nothing at all I've lost all countenance, you've gone too far