a blue, grey sky fills my head today
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the drums sound softly a million miles away
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i know these things all seem the same
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to you it's just an endless game
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i know these things all seem the same
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a blue black sky you disappear in grey
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what should be bitter tastes very sweet today
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i know these things all seem the same
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to you it's just an endless game
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like d.c guns fired in the rain
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and if i look to you what would i find?
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so many doorways closed
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so many times
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but i just can't believe
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the world's that way
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the d.c. guns fall silent for a day
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a bad time gone
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a blue sky turns to grey
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D.C. Guns
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| Down by Law |
