Groan Man, Don't Cry - Zammuto

Grown man says, I don’t have to walk no more, late

Tear out all his priviliges, grown man wouldn’t know

It’s all good it’s alright, grass is solved, but it’s revolting

To watch you complaining at the lake

The smallest little violin stuck in your eye makes you cry

Riddles made you fake

Groan man, don’t cry

Groan man, don’t cry

When you’re on your own, leave the past behind

When you walk along, relax unwind

Justice says, I don’t have to hold my head