Grown Man Cry Lyrics

Song	Grown Man Cry
Artist	Amanda Palmer
Album	Theatre Is Evil
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	We are standing on the threshold
	Of a decent conversation
	When I can hear the door slam
	I know the face you're making
	And I really want to talk to you
	I really, really wanted to
	But once you get your mind made up
	There is no getting through to you
	For a while it was touching
	For a while it was challenging
	Before it became typical
	And now it really isn't interesting
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man cry
	I'm lying on the sofa and the radio is blaring
	And I'm scanning through the stations as the boys declare their feelings
	But it doesn't feel like feelings
	It feels like they're pretending
	It's like they just want blowjobs
	And they know these songs will get them
	And I really want to talk to you
	I really, really wanted to
	But i have learned my lesson now
	And you’re not the one
	I'm turning to
	And for a while it was touching
	For a while it was challenging
	Before it got habitual
	And now it really isn't interesting
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man cry
	I was the first to warn you
	I lay myself before you
	I was the first to warn you
	I put myself before you
	We are standing on the corner
	And you're throwing down the gauntlet
	It is not a life decision
	We just need to pick a restaurant
	After all this,
	I should know you
	Well enough not to get into it
	I should learn, but
	I'm an idiot
	You only want an argument
	And for a while it was touching
	It was almost even comforting
	Before it became typical
	And now it really is not interesting
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man throw a temper fit
	To see a grown man cross his arms
	And sit as if the whole wide world would end
	If he was not a part of it
	But at the same time with no confidence
	Never realizing the consequence he's having
	On the ones he loves
	Because he thinks he makes no difference
	We are standing on the threshold
	Of a decent conversation
	When I can hear the door slam
	I know the face you're making
	And I really want to talk to you
	I really, really wanted to
	But this time,
	I am giving up
	I am simply giving up on you

	We are standing on the threshold
	Of a decent conversation
	When I can hear the door slam
	I know the face you' re making
	And I really want to talk to you
	I really, really wanted to
	But once you get your mind made up
	There is no getting through to you
	For a while it was touching
	For a while it was challenging
	Before it became typical
	And now it really isn' t interesting
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man cry
	I' m lying on the sofa and the radio is blaring
	And I' m scanning through the stations as the boys declare their feelings
	But it doesn' t feel like feelings
	It feels like they' re pretending
	It' s like they just want blowjobs
	And they know these songs will get them
	And I really want to talk to you
	I really, really wanted to
	But i have learned my lesson now
	And you' re not the one
	I' m turning to
	And for a while it was touching
	For a while it was challenging
	Before it got habitual
	And now it really isn' t interesting
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man cry
	I was the first to warn you
	I lay myself before you
	I was the first to warn you
	I put myself before you
	We are standing on the corner
	And you' re throwing down the gauntlet
	It is not a life decision
	We just need to pick a restaurant
	After all this,
	I should know you
	Well enough not to get into it
	I should learn, but
	I' m an idiot
	You only want an argument
	And for a while it was touching
	It was almost even comforting
	Before it became typical
	And now it really is not interesting
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man throw a temper fit
	To see a grown man cross his arms
	And sit as if the whole wide world would end
	If he was not a part of it
	But at the same time with no confidence
	Never realizing the consequence he' s having
	On the ones he loves
	Because he thinks he makes no difference
	We are standing on the threshold
	Of a decent conversation
	When I can hear the door slam
	I know the face you' re making
	And I really want to talk to you
	I really, really wanted to
	But this time,
	I am giving up
	I am simply giving up on you

	We are standing on the threshold
	Of a decent conversation
	When I can hear the door slam
	I know the face you' re making
	And I really want to talk to you
	I really, really wanted to
	But once you get your mind made up
	There is no getting through to you
	For a while it was touching
	For a while it was challenging
	Before it became typical
	And now it really isn' t interesting
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man cry
	I' m lying on the sofa and the radio is blaring
	And I' m scanning through the stations as the boys declare their feelings
	But it doesn' t feel like feelings
	It feels like they' re pretending
	It' s like they just want blowjobs
	And they know these songs will get them
	And I really want to talk to you
	I really, really wanted to
	But i have learned my lesson now
	And you' re not the one
	I' m turning to
	And for a while it was touching
	For a while it was challenging
	Before it got habitual
	And now it really isn' t interesting
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man cry
	I was the first to warn you
	I lay myself before you
	I was the first to warn you
	I put myself before you
	We are standing on the corner
	And you' re throwing down the gauntlet
	It is not a life decision
	We just need to pick a restaurant
	After all this,
	I should know you
	Well enough not to get into it
	I should learn, but
	I' m an idiot
	You only want an argument
	And for a while it was touching
	It was almost even comforting
	Before it became typical
	And now it really is not interesting
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man cry
	To see a grown man throw a temper fit
	To see a grown man cross his arms
	And sit as if the whole wide world would end
	If he was not a part of it
	But at the same time with no confidence
	Never realizing the consequence he' s having
	On the ones he loves
	Because he thinks he makes no difference
	We are standing on the threshold
	Of a decent conversation
	When I can hear the door slam
	I know the face you' re making
	And I really want to talk to you
	I really, really wanted to
	But this time,
	I am giving up
	I am simply giving up on you

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