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