Black and White With a Little Bit of Grey
Dust in a mouth, swallow it down
Open your eyes, again you'll try
Living in lies, choosing your ties
Practice your smile, you don't fool anyone
Swipe up and down, brush in your mouth
Smoke and a drink, the breakfast of kings
If they found out, would they look down?
They wouldn't stare, they would not even care
Sometimes a life is worth a while
Sometimes it's not worth single thought
At times it feels right that I should try
Just try to see what I can really be
Why do your eyes look like they're dead?
Why does your hair so awfully glare?
Why is that you're so awfully poor?
Why are you here can't you just dissappear?
A picture from better times remind me oftentimes
My life was always this expensive glass of piss
I wish I had a voice that could fill hearts with joy
I wish that I was then idol of every man
A women's dream, that seems more real
I wish I had a tongue that could stop all that's wrong
I wish my hands were clean I wish I had great teeth
Maybe I wish to be gone
Walking around in sea of clowns
Can't shut them up, can't make them stop
Why can't you just fill mouths with dust
Please let me be, just let me be!
Doors are now locked, windows are blocked
Fall down in bed, pretend you're dead
Dream for one sec there's noose 'round your neck
Oh what a happy time, oh what a funny time
A picture from better times remind me oftentimes
My life was always this expensive glass of piss
I wish I had a voice that could fill hearts with joy
I wish that I was then idol of every man
A women's dream that seems more real
I wish I had a tongue that could stop all that's wrong
I wish my hands were clean I wish I had great teeth
Maybe I wish to be gone
Standing on a chair in the middle of the room
A line that makes me one with the ceiling
Must be a beautiful sight I assume
I can't really see it
All I have done to end up on this chair
Can't blame anyone but me, really
I should have done more
Then it would be better, I feel it
A picture from better times remind me oftentimes
My life was always this expensive glass of piss
I wish I had a voice that could fill hearts with joy
I wish that I was then idol of every man
A women's dream that seems more real
I wish I had a tongue that could stop all that's wrong
I wish my hands were clean I wish I had great teeth
Maybe I wish to be gone
Open your eyes, again you'll try
Living in lies, choosing your ties
Practice your smile, you don't fool anyone
Swipe up and down, brush in your mouth
Smoke and a drink, the breakfast of kings
If they found out, would they look down?
They wouldn't stare, they would not even care
Sometimes a life is worth a while
Sometimes it's not worth single thought
At times it feels right that I should try
Just try to see what I can really be
Why do your eyes look like they're dead?
Why does your hair so awfully glare?
Why is that you're so awfully poor?
Why are you here can't you just dissappear?
A picture from better times remind me oftentimes
My life was always this expensive glass of piss
I wish I had a voice that could fill hearts with joy
I wish that I was then idol of every man
A women's dream, that seems more real
I wish I had a tongue that could stop all that's wrong
I wish my hands were clean I wish I had great teeth
Maybe I wish to be gone
Walking around in sea of clowns
Can't shut them up, can't make them stop
Why can't you just fill mouths with dust
Please let me be, just let me be!
Doors are now locked, windows are blocked
Fall down in bed, pretend you're dead
Dream for one sec there's noose 'round your neck
Oh what a happy time, oh what a funny time
A picture from better times remind me oftentimes
My life was always this expensive glass of piss
I wish I had a voice that could fill hearts with joy
I wish that I was then idol of every man
A women's dream that seems more real
I wish I had a tongue that could stop all that's wrong
I wish my hands were clean I wish I had great teeth
Maybe I wish to be gone
Standing on a chair in the middle of the room
A line that makes me one with the ceiling
Must be a beautiful sight I assume
I can't really see it
All I have done to end up on this chair
Can't blame anyone but me, really
I should have done more
Then it would be better, I feel it
A picture from better times remind me oftentimes
My life was always this expensive glass of piss
I wish I had a voice that could fill hearts with joy
I wish that I was then idol of every man
A women's dream that seems more real
I wish I had a tongue that could stop all that's wrong
I wish my hands were clean I wish I had great teeth
Maybe I wish to be gone
Credits
Writer(s): Jan Kluska
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