Circle Jerks - Grey Life Lyrics
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Grey Life
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What Are The Lyrics For Grey Life By Circle Jerks?
Wilting flowers equate death
Not what I'm about This war of wits like Vietnam Now I'm pulling out I need a lump of something So confused what i want To put it down in layman's terms I'm basically fucked Could have given everything But that's not enough When i asked for sugar You substitute salt I'm trying to think up Some miraculous strategy To bust loose from this creeping misery I won't settle for a gray life I won't settle for a gray life I won't settle for a gray life Sawing on my limbs In this surrealistic dream Tie me up, gag my mouth Now i 'm ready to scream Sad eyed velvet painting You don't want to be loved Titanic front row state room You've been screwing the crew I might be an imbecile But i won't be a fool I'm trying to think up Some miraculous strategy To bust loose from this creeping misery I won't settle on a gray life I won't settle on a gray life I won't settle on a gray life I need a lump of something So confused what i want To put it down in layman's terms I'm basically fucked I'm trying to think up some Miraculous strategy To bust loose from this creeping misery I won't settle for a gray life I won't settle for a gray life I won't settle for a gray life Gray life |
Who Wrote Grey Life By Circle Jerks?
Alexander Schloss, John Denny, Keith Morris
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What's The Duration Of The Grey Life By Circle Jerks?The duration of Grey Life is 2:44 minutes and seconds. |
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