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• Artiste: Frightened Rabbit
• Titre: The Greys
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What's the blues when you've got the greys? I've think I've given up, my body's giving in In a building, I lie still And then I turn back over again In a building that has heating Sweat sweat sweat sweat sweat, dried-on stains I am sick of feeling sick and not throwing up It's in my stomach and you seem to be stuck And it wont work its way through my gut And just go away I woke up this afternoon and thought maybe today The world might be a more colorful place And no luck, it's still just grey Come back here What's the blues when you've got the greys? Much less productive, and hardship and pain In a building, where I lie still Just before I turn over again In a building that has heating Sweat sweat sweat sweat, dried-on stains I am sick of feeling sick and not throwing up It's in my stomach and you seem to be stuck And it wont work its way through my gut And just go away I woke up this afternoon and thought maybe today The world might be a more colorful place And no luck, it's still just grey Come back here Oh What's the blues when you When you've got the greys? I don't have much of a story to say I just sit around at night and avoid the day If I do anything at all, it would be to get up And avoid conversation and human contact You can't touch the world if you can't even feel pain You should come back here