it's all right Sorry that you feel that way The only thing there is to say Every silver lining's got a Touch of grey I will get by I will get by I
Okay stop. Okay start. And please me, I don't care how. Stop me and please me now, Oh, with your mouth. Big bad, big bad ate in a prison room. He's just
Oh this is what we need A line in the sand I would cross to here Before the tide comes in And you should be less rude You don't know what it might do
Music now, music now, music now.... Music now is quite amazing Musicians unite against the enemy Writing is a job, making someone look dumb is not So
is blowing grey eyes you know Years are quickly going grey eyes you know And the good life I promised you so long ago Is dead but for the dreaming grey
is as of today spend most of my life evading the greys. And all I can say, is as of today, evading the greys. Midnight flights and lack of sleep. And
a brother And every day another hair turns grey Yes, every day another hair turns grey And every day another hair turns grey Yes, every day another hair turns grey
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'm killing the haughtily fly I'm gonna slash your wound just like mine. I can't hear the voices of society anymore. I don't understand. You're all fine
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Silent again, when spoken their is friction and conflict Why do we rub each other wrong maybe We've known each other too well for too long You and I have
dogs in the bl azing mud wild in the streets wild from the heat symphony angel rape got no hope no escape blood drip eye step inside step inside slaughter the grey
blowing grey eyes you know The years are quickly going grey eyes you know And the good life I promised you so long ago Is dead but for a dreaming grey
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When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way Cause there's way too much sunshine round here I don't know about you I get so sick of blue skies Whenever
I just don't understand how life could be that bad that you would give up on yourself and waste what little time we have. Your pseudo misery lies in your
We may be young, but we're not naive. We won't give in to your adult supremacy. Don't you think we'll do what you say when we've seen the mistakes you
this afternoon and thought maybe today The world might be a more colorful place And no luck, it's still just grey Come back here What's the blues when you've got the greys
