Warren Thomas Fenzi - Grey Sun

Grey sun
When the morning time comes
It spills on everything we need

Railways
Bringing smoke to the airwaves
The dirty soot on my face
Bring rain
We need

Which side I take
It sits in me
My stomach churns
And turns lime green
We hold the world in our hands let's keep it clean
What do ya think

Up sell
Make the buy, if you can't tell
It really is just what
You need

Boosted
To the top of a shit pile
With a mop sayin'
"Don't think too hard... just clean!"

Which side I take
It sits in me
My stomach churns
And turns lime green
We hold the world in our hands let's keep it clean
What do ya think

Which side I take
It sits in me
My stomach churns
And turns lime green
We hold the world in our hands let's keep it clean
Just for now

Which side I take
They both don't seem
To know a way
To keep things clean
Without destroying everything
It's getting old

Written by:
Warren Fenzi

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