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.
