Once around the cycle and you can get used to it
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Twice around the cycle and you can get more of it
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Three times around the cycle and you start to get sick
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Four times around the cycle and you wonder is it worth it
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Well I don't know what it's all about
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And it makes me wonder will it ever work out
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Well I don't know but it makes me feel so down
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Well it's gray
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Your gonna tell me that you love me when you know it's just a lie
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Your gonna tell me that you love me cause you know it makes me cry
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When I look in your eyes, I see all I fear
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This gray game you're playin' keeps me cryin' black tears
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Well I don't know what it's all about
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And it makes me wonder will it ever work out
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Well I don't know why it makes me feel so down
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It's gray
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You look one way, you can feel the gray game,
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You look the other way, you can see it's just the same
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We live out our lives in fear and shame
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Lies, and adultry and everything else that maims
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Well I don't know what it's all about
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And it makes me wonder will it ever work out
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Well I don't know and it makes me feel so down
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It's gray
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It's Gray
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T.S.O.L. (TSOL) |