arms, my legs, my body aches The sky outside is wet and grey So begins another weary day, yeah So begins another weary day So begins another weary day, yeah So begins another weary day
reason I can see. In the morning I awake, My arms my legs my body aches, The sky outside is wet and grey So begins another weary day. So begins another weary day
译文: 疯狂. 灰色日.
any reason I can see. In the morning I awake, My arms my legs my body aches, The sky outside is wet and grey So begins another weary day. So begins another weary day
dizzy madness is bleeding through Promise me you'll never leave this room, a million years from now would be too soon. The world is spinning turning day
the hollow phantoms stay. My blood is their liquid vitamin. Their madness festers under their skin! The air is warm but I feel grey. The chill of dawn on a funeral day
heart that have been distorted and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus. * Up against the rows of grey robots who control
a country somewhere Where mayhem's madman minions All march around a square Unquestioning obedience Is the order of the day Your friends are coloured khaki And your enemies are grey
always think it happens somewhere else This madness is attractive Until the day it happens to yourself And power might seem sexy But check her in the cool grey
't hear, hear your call? call... hear your call, hear your call, hear your call... [Part XII] this shade of gray this certain sadness this cold morning light and this silent madness
escape And leave it all behind But the dense layer lingers on With promised blue skies beyond What once were rainbows Now hazy shades of pastel grey
Plead forgiveness father All my troubles fade from view Pale the four walls surround Have I madness in my eyes? While mortals watch the day Our fear
inn-yard a stable-wicket creaked Where tim the ostler listened; his face was white and peaked; His eyes were hollows of madness, his hair like mouldy
them would say As one would shoot the other A prayer for blue and grey And then one day at Appomattox Madness came to cease As blue and grey had stopped
, bass, beats Bass raps unchained Overseer saw the skys turn grey Doomsday tidal waves Bass raps unchained Overseer saw the skys turn grey Doomsday
I knew had sad and sullen grey faces With distingue traces That used to be there you could see where they'd been washed away By too many through the day
. Feelings from the heart that have been distorted and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus. * Up against the rows of grey
