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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