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| + | I am a reflection | ||
| + | I’m what you want to hear | ||
| + | And we don’t need a conscience | ||
| + | So we’re perfectly clear | ||
| + | And there’s no room for light | ||
| + | There’s only black or white | ||
| + | No grey area | ||
| + | Driven by our profits | ||
| + | And drunk on success | ||
| + | The future generation | ||
| + | Will inherit the mess | ||
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| + | And we belong to the night | ||
| + | We talk in black or white | ||
| + | No grey area | ||
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| + | The lines fade into grey | ||
| + | The knives are out and it’s anybody’s game | ||
| + | Once the lion’s out of its cage | ||
| + | You will never keep it down | ||
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| + | Driven to distraction | ||
| + | Discourage dissent | ||
| + | The leader is a traitor | ||
| + | He don’t need our consent | ||
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| + | And we know it’s not right | ||
| + | There’s more than black and white | ||
| + | The grey area | ||
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Latest revision as of 21:08, 4 August 2014
| Name | Grey Area |
| Album/single | FVEY |
| Length | 3.02 |
| Alternative titles | - |
| First live performance | The Espy, Melbourne 17-04-14 |
| Recorded | 2014 |
| Writer/composer | Shihad |
| Producer | Shihad & Jaz Coleman |
Additional Information
This was the first song off FVEY to be played live.
Lyrics
I am a reflection I’m what you want to hear And we don’t need a conscience So we’re perfectly clear And there’s no room for light There’s only black or white No grey area Driven by our profits And drunk on success The future generation Will inherit the mess And we belong to the night We talk in black or white No grey area The lines fade into grey The knives are out and it’s anybody’s game Once the lion’s out of its cage You will never keep it down Driven to distraction Discourage dissent The leader is a traitor He don’t need our consent And we know it’s not right There’s more than black and white The grey area
