It's Gray - T.S.O.L.



     
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It's Gray Lyrics


She lives in a shadowy park
Miles from where I dwell
She's an angel of the dark
Born and raised in hell
Reckless feelings
Pounds for the dead
Mounting passion, sense is reeling
Love is nothing but carnival stealing
You'll see (x2)Once around the cycle you can get used to it
Twice around the cycle you can get used to it
Three times around the cycle and you start to get sick
Four times around the cyle and you wonder is it worth itWell I don't know what it's all about
And it makes me wonder will it ever work out
Well I don't know and it makes me feel so down
It's crazyYou tell me that you love me when you know it's just a lie
You tell me that you love me causes you know it makes me cry
Well I look into your eyes and see all I fear
This gray game you're playin' keeps me cryin' black tearsWell I don't know what it's all about

And it makes me wonder will it ever work out
Well I don't know and it makes me feel so down
It's crazyYou can look one way, you can feel the gray game
You look the other way, you can see it's just the same
We live out our lives in fear and shame
Lies, and adultry and everything else that maimsWell I don't know what it's all about
And it makes me wonder will it ever work out
Well I don't know and it makes me feel so down
It's crazy

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T.S.O.L. are an American punk band. T.S.O.L. is short for True Sounds of Liberty although they are rarely referred to by their full name. Although most commonly associated with the burgeoning West Coast hardcore punk movement of the late 1970s and early 1980s, T.S.O.L. have released music in the styles of both punk and hard rock. Formed in 1979 and hailing from Long Beach, California, T.S.O.L. developed from earlier bands Johnny Coathanger & the Abortions and Vicious Circle.

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