Testo: Grand Theft Audio. Grey, Black & White.

I'm punch drunk on confusion
No accidents, claims, convictions
Wait in line for prescription, singing
No one stop me

Happy in my delusion
I don't think I need a solution
The heavy weight king of confusion, dancing
No one stop me

Now everyone pay attention
I'm thinking up something to say
Please hold the line for connection

It's not my choice and that's clear
The world was that way when I got hear
We all link hands when the crowd cheers loudly

I start laughing, relaxing in all the tension
We fake our own redemption
Thank the lord for conventional wisdom
I'm not laughing

Now everyone pay attention
I'm thinking up something to say
And please hold the line for connection

Everyone is waiting on my time
Everyone is grey, black and white
Everyone is waiting on my time
Grey, black and white

Everyone is waiting on my time
Everyone is grey, black and white
Everyone is waiting on my time
Grey, black and white

Everyone is waiting on my time
Everyone is grey, black and white
Everyone is waiting on my time
Grey, black and white