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In Grey Beg For More

you for a ride A ride into something you've never seen before It might make you shiver, it might make you tremble But in the end you will beg for more

match for ATR Surrounded with obedient slaves Who cry and beg for more They're sick and grey with Torn raped souls They are glad and more

and silver and rose And azure and lemon and russet and grey And purple and white and pink and orange And blue (Whistle) There's one more angel in heaven There's one more

again For all friends you've not yet met Some would die for you you I bet So hold on for tomorrow This is where the truth begins For more than seven

silver and rose And azure and lemon and russet and grey And purple and white and pink and orange And blue (Whistle) There's one more angel in heaven There's one more

be free - driven by necessity, She is the mother of invention. God bless the working men - Slaves three score years and ten, Who never beg for divine

to beg you to See we're not all the same What a shame There's a hard life for every silver spoon There's a touch of grey for every shade Of blue That

is 1919 Tell Italy, France, and England the future I've seen I beg them not to be egomaniacal pricks To look further down the road, not for a simple

game called life, you gotta have muscle and faith, They say I'm heading for da top with this song, I'm hot with this song, Da streets gon love me for