Grumble
Well you can blame me or don’t blame anyone at all
Running blindly you’ll trip and you’re bound to fall
The pretty tiara you wear upon your head will crumble
I’m at an expert on these things I said with a grumble
Turns where there should be a straight path home
You’ve hit a wall and your tears drip softly on the chrome
Everything is a mess, this car will cost a bundle listen to it rumble
I’m an expert at n these things I said with a grumble
Every time I try to say what’s on my mind
I get a little worked up and speak unkind
Yeah cause I’m trying to say I love you babe but it’s a jumble
Shit I’m no expert at these things I said with a grumble
I’m grumbling to myself every day since you went away
Can’t wait to fall asleep and I don’t want to face the day
I’m grumbling that I can’t do more for your situation
I’m certain that it’s hard to give an explanation
Life isn’t always easy to grasp, and harder yet to explain
But a grumpy old man like me finds it easy to complain
I’m normally a well-spoken man, now all I do is mumble
Hard for me to concentrate so all I do is grumble
Well you can blame me or don’t blame anyone at all
Running blindly you’ll trip and you’re bound to fall
The pretty tiara you wear upon your head will crumble
I’m an expert on these things I said with a grumble
Tim Windisch
09/04/2022
