red are the sails : may the message get through Now dark is the sky : the storm clouds assembled the enemy fleet soon to land in the dark grey haze
in the stench and the heat losing track of the number of days only the cramped space keeps people afeet while all hope vanishes like a haze All comes
A western sky is glowing Calling off the day Fading rays of live sunsets Caressing my feet on my way A shade in the horizon Quivers in the haze Whisper
A sleepy loft attired in haze Subsiding in the maze Within a weedy bog Nocturnal flies knock on a pane A scintillating stain Embossed in lardy fog Behind
charity bare. I watched as the fear took the old men's gaze Hopes of the young in troubled graves I see no day, I heard him say So grey is the face of
leaves (leaves) A-Town pimp, tell me what you know about it Wanna talk white, I'll tell ya what I know about it (haha) I'm on that Grey Goose, higher
V.I.P hot as hell another shot? mite as well you can tell she be in the gym cuz she tight as hell now i got her blowin haze know we gotta burn it up
to that place that you wrecked? What would you leave behind when you're no longer there? Would you sail to distant shores and hide within the haze
starry starry night paint your palette blue and grey look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. shadows on the hills
got kids to relate to 'Redman Gone Wild', hear the new debut Fox fired a nigga, boy that's great news Now I'm back in the hood like Grey Goose Who's
flash, give my niggas some cash, I just pull out the stash Buy a million dollar piece like I buy a pack of C's You buy oz's of haze, I buy a forest full
grab the bat Think I give a what? I'ma 'Get down, go hard' type of what 'Bring it to the yard' type what Four, four, one, zero, five, fourteen thousand Ten, ten haze
ya what you need Spit tre drop, *** cocoa leaves A-Town pimp, tell me what you know about it Wanna talk ***, I'll tell ya what I know about it I'm on that Grey
Pale faced, the innocent Will drown in blood Hurt and withdrawn, don't dare to steal my grief In this haze of green and gold, he's gone Blind my eyes
haze, vanished in haze Vanished in haze, haze, haze, haze Vanished in haze, haze, haze, haze, haze Vanished in haze, haze, haze, haze, haze Vanished in haze, haze, haze, haze, haze
of what you are and what you been It must be hard living tired in your shoes Shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame So cry bad day Grey clouds, black haze
for the Transistor send. My heart skips a beat. Lie blinded. Out of reach. Out of touch. Out of ink. Out of kindness Never hazing new guys. Out of teeth
The Dawn It Is Howl Ruining The Silence Of Night The Silvershine Of Fullmoon The Cold Eyes Are Like Glittering Steel Fouled Trails Of Wolfish Paws The Grey Haze
