Jeff Rosenstock - I'm So Gross Lyrics






I chase my beer with someone else's beer, but don't go
Slow and steady

I walk through streets of downtowns I've never been to, aching
To get shitty

Gross. I don't grow. I don't grow. I'm so gross

She asked me questions, something to reach the sickness easy
Slow and steady
I smile politely, only offering an empty, "I'm so sorry."

Gross. I don't grow. I don't grow. I'm so gross

My desires are to be smart until I can fall asleep
My desires are to pack my things so I don't have to think
Gettin' fuzzy, crunch my body, slam my bones into the seat
Gather remnants, build me better so I don't constantly break!

Gross! (gross!)
Gross! (gross!)
Gross! (gross!)
Gross! (gross!)





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  1. w.... a....

    Wow this is not alot of comments to aimlessly scroll through for the duration of this song disappointing

    w.... a....

    I feel that way about all punk. And Lightning Bolt

  2. J.... A....

    I really like that Jeff has been taking some departures from his earlier stuff, shows a lot of growth and once again an excellent song.