Matthew Oliver - Silly Ways

A shade of blue
A shade of green
The shape of the truth
You choose to believe
A shade of blue
A shade of honey
The state of you
With all your money
I'm not looking for a confession
I'm just trying to remember
Better days
A game of love
A game of lust
To get what you want
You'll do what you must
A shade of blue
A shade of green
The state of you, yeah
And all your greed
Yeah, you with your silver
You with your gold
You won't hand out a sliver
Unless your told
You have more than most
Yet you thieve the same
So, you must think life and death
Is just a game
Well, the shape of you
Is close to the devil
So I'll keep away
I won't stoop to your level
Oh, what a waste it is
For you to live like this
Well, I can promise you one thing
You won't be missed
Oh no you won't be missed
I'm not looking for a confession
I'm just trying to remember
No I don't care for your intentions
'Cause I'm just trying to remember
What we need is intervention
Because the poor never get a mention
I don't care for your confession
I'm just trying to remember
Better days
Better days
(Better, Better days)
(Better, Better days)
Oh, what a waste if nothings changed
Oh, what a waste if nothings changed
Better days

Written by:
Matthew Murphy

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