| Song | Grouch Of The Day |
| Artist | Squeeze |
| Album | Ridiculous - Expanded Reissue |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Difford, Tilbrook | |
| (Difford/Tilbrook) | |
| I feel my chin hit my chest | |
| As I do my best to stay calm | |
| I feel my face start to ache | |
| As I try to shake the alarm | |
| As I roll on my side | |
| There’s a smile on her face | |
| That says much more than words ever will | |
| About how she maintains all the spirit she’s gained | |
| When I’m grouch of the day | |
| When I’ve drifted away | |
| And I’m moping around in a sulk | |
| She’ll have something to say | |
| And I usually obey | |
| Then I get my resentments in bulk | |
| That’s the price that you pay | |
| For being grouch of the day | |
| As my legs start to shake | |
| The feeling is great and | |
| I’m gone I feel butterflies wing | |
| As she starts to sling music on | |
| As she rolls on her back | |
| With her smile full of charm | |
| That says much more than words ever will | |
| About how the delight of her good time tonight | |
| Makes me look like | |
| I’m over the hill | |
| Her beauty erodes | |
| The desperate loads | |
| Of pressure that fills up my day | |
| With one smile all the stress melts away |
| zuo ci : Difford, Tilbrook | |
| Difford Tilbrook | |
| I feel my chin hit my chest | |
| As I do my best to stay calm | |
| I feel my face start to ache | |
| As I try to shake the alarm | |
| As I roll on my side | |
| There' s a smile on her face | |
| That says much more than words ever will | |
| About how she maintains all the spirit she' s gained | |
| When I' m grouch of the day | |
| When I' ve drifted away | |
| And I' m moping around in a sulk | |
| She' ll have something to say | |
| And I usually obey | |
| Then I get my resentments in bulk | |
| That' s the price that you pay | |
| For being grouch of the day | |
| As my legs start to shake | |
| The feeling is great and | |
| I' m gone I feel butterflies wing | |
| As she starts to sling music on | |
| As she rolls on her back | |
| With her smile full of charm | |
| That says much more than words ever will | |
| About how the delight of her good time tonight | |
| Makes me look like | |
| I' m over the hill | |
| Her beauty erodes | |
| The desperate loads | |
| Of pressure that fills up my day | |
| With one smile all the stress melts away |
| zuò cí : Difford, Tilbrook | |
| Difford Tilbrook | |
| I feel my chin hit my chest | |
| As I do my best to stay calm | |
| I feel my face start to ache | |
| As I try to shake the alarm | |
| As I roll on my side | |
| There' s a smile on her face | |
| That says much more than words ever will | |
| About how she maintains all the spirit she' s gained | |
| When I' m grouch of the day | |
| When I' ve drifted away | |
| And I' m moping around in a sulk | |
| She' ll have something to say | |
| And I usually obey | |
| Then I get my resentments in bulk | |
| That' s the price that you pay | |
| For being grouch of the day | |
| As my legs start to shake | |
| The feeling is great and | |
| I' m gone I feel butterflies wing | |
| As she starts to sling music on | |
| As she rolls on her back | |
| With her smile full of charm | |
| That says much more than words ever will | |
| About how the delight of her good time tonight | |
| Makes me look like | |
| I' m over the hill | |
| Her beauty erodes | |
| The desperate loads | |
| Of pressure that fills up my day | |
| With one smile all the stress melts away |