Let's Play Grown Up letra

You used to play grown-up in
Your mother's old dress
Now you sit and wonder how your
Life became a mess
And some day you'll get used to it

Poor little dreamer with a naughty force of will
You misbehave, son, better getcha on that pill
And some day you'll get used to it
Just wait
It's fun to pretend
Then again, what a drag getting old

Pour out your memories from a bottle of gin
Wake in the morning feelin' miserable again
And some day you'll get used to it
Just wait. you'll get used to it

Splitsville - Letras

• Aliceanna
• Atari 2600
• Big Red Sun
• Brenda Star
• Brink
• California
• Caroline Knows
• Cartoon Boy
• Dayjob
• Dixie Liquor And Beer
• Dotcom
• Downsizing
• Dumb And Satisfied
• Forever
• Gremlin With Mags
• Headache
• Heat Attack
• Here Come The Bastards
• Home
• Husker Du
• I Concentrate On You
• I Was a Teenage Frankenstein
• I Wish I Never Met You
• I'll Never Fall In Love Again
• Imaginary Friends
• Joan Of Arc
• Let's Play Grown Up
• Manna
• Mary Go Round
• Mr. Yuck
• Ponce de Leon
• Pretty People
• Racer X
• Sasha
• Screw Up
• Shrinky Dink
• Sit And Spin
• Splitsville Spirit Song
• Sunshiny Daydream
• The First Thing About Regret
• The Kids Who Kill For Sugar
• The Masters Of Space And Time
• The Mentalist
• The Misfits
• The Next One
• The Popular
• Trini '93
• Trouble
• Tuesday Through Saturday
• White Dwarf
• Why It Can't Be
• Yearbook
• You Ought To Know
• Your Way, My Way