Grey In Bloom

Sell their souls for good

Colours changes moods

Winter is here again

Reproductive sins

You're the one

And who likes all his victims hung

And he likes to die along

And likes to shoot his gun

But nobody knows what he means

Don't know what it means

And I say

He's the one

You're the one

And who likes all his victims hung

And he likes to die along

And likes to shoot his gun

But nobody knows what he means

Don't know what it means

And I say yeah

We can kill some more

Life is a whore

The poison in the fruit

Is all just Grey in bloom?

You're the one

And who likes all his victims hung

And he likes to die along

And likes to shoot his gun

But nobody knows what he means

Don't know what it means

And I say

He's the one

You're the one

And who likes all his victims hung

And he likes to die along

And likes to shoot his gun

But nobody knows what he means

Don't know what it means

And I say yeah

You're the one

And who likes all his victims hung

And he likes to die along

And likes to shoot his gun

But nobody knows what he means

Don't know what it means

And I say

He's the one

You're the one

And who likes all his victims hung

And he likes to die along

And likes to shoot his gun

But nobody knows what he means

Don't know what it means

Knows not what it means

Knows not what it means

Knows not what it means

And I say Yeah.