Grinch Schedule (dialogue: Jim Carrey)
๐ต 545 characters
โฑ๏ธ 0:40 duration
๐ ID: 17330706
๐ Lyrics
The nerve of those Whos!
Inviting me done there, on such short notice!
Even if I wanted to go my SCHEDULE Wouldn't allow it!
One o'clock, Wallow in self pity.
Four thirty, Stare into the abyss.
Five o'clock, Solve world hunger; Tell no one.
Five thirty, Jazz-ercise.
Six thirty, dinner with me. I can't cancle that again!
Seven o'clock, wrestle with my self-loathing...
I'm booked!
Well if I bump the loathing to to nine I could still be done in time to lay in bed and stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness...
But what would I wear!!
Inviting me done there, on such short notice!
Even if I wanted to go my SCHEDULE Wouldn't allow it!
One o'clock, Wallow in self pity.
Four thirty, Stare into the abyss.
Five o'clock, Solve world hunger; Tell no one.
Five thirty, Jazz-ercise.
Six thirty, dinner with me. I can't cancle that again!
Seven o'clock, wrestle with my self-loathing...
I'm booked!
Well if I bump the loathing to to nine I could still be done in time to lay in bed and stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness...
But what would I wear!!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.73] The nerve of those Whos!
[00:01.65] Inviting me done there, on such short notice!
[00:04.34] Even if I wanted to go my SCHEDULE Wouldn't allow it!
[00:07.90] One o'clock, Wallow in self pity.
[00:10.76] Four thirty, Stare into the abyss.
[00:14.37] Five o'clock, Solve world hunger; Tell no one.
[00:18.81] Five thirty, Jazz-ercise.
[00:20.78] Six thirty, dinner with me. I can't cancle that again!
[00:24.35] Seven o'clock, wrestle with my self-loathing...
[00:27.91] I'm booked!
[00:29.83] Well if I bump the loathing to to nine I could still be done in time to lay in bed and stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness...
[00:36.11] But what would I wear!!
[00:38.87]
[00:01.65] Inviting me done there, on such short notice!
[00:04.34] Even if I wanted to go my SCHEDULE Wouldn't allow it!
[00:07.90] One o'clock, Wallow in self pity.
[00:10.76] Four thirty, Stare into the abyss.
[00:14.37] Five o'clock, Solve world hunger; Tell no one.
[00:18.81] Five thirty, Jazz-ercise.
[00:20.78] Six thirty, dinner with me. I can't cancle that again!
[00:24.35] Seven o'clock, wrestle with my self-loathing...
[00:27.91] I'm booked!
[00:29.83] Well if I bump the loathing to to nine I could still be done in time to lay in bed and stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness...
[00:36.11] But what would I wear!!
[00:38.87]