Grant Park

Verse 1:
Go and take a ride to her shop in grant park
You can walk through the door and shove the knife in her heart
When you tell her that you can't stand the song anymore
The one you two adopted on the prom dance floor
You can be a Tom Cruise and make a big scene
Or be like Mcgyver and cut it clean
Either way there's gonna be blood on the floor
When you tell her that you don't dig girls anymore

Chorus:
Anymore (I can't believe it)
Anymore anymore

Verse 2:
Here's a funny story 'bout a singer named Jed
Yeah he caught his girlfriend with a women in bed
And they were watching Loveline with a bottle of wine
Having a party like it's 1999
So he threw down the movies and he had a heart attack
He jumped in the ocean--he never swam back
They just stood there naked, except for their socks
Feeling cheaper than a prize in a cracker jack box
I don't think Jed's really gonna wanna rock anymore

(Chorus)

Bridge:
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture
Can't see the truth through all your dirty lies
Check the exposure something's wrong with this picture
All in all your gonna lose your mind

Verse 3:
There's a little story that you're gonna adore
It's kinda like a lost scene on the cuttin' room floor
It's all fun and games til you get a black eye
You're down in the sewer asking all the rats, "why?"
You can live and love and lie and cheat if you wish
But yo, that's about as tacky as a satellite dish
On a hot pink house with a burgundy door
With cigarette butts all over the floor
I don't think my stomach's gonna take anymore

(Chorus)
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture (I can't believe it) (x4)