Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fading to Grey, artist - Patient Zero.
Date of issue: 20.06.2013
Song language: English
Fading to Grey |
Days go by as we all cry, |
I am never gonna die, |
soon despair, you see your hair, |
fading to grey. |
The silver screen preserve us all, |
ever star has got to fall, |
names go by as credits roll, |
fading to grey. |
Always on your mind, you keep it all inside, |
and find a place to hide, you rot a little every day. |
History can prove, you’re always gonna lose, |
there’s nothing you can do, youth is gone with yesterday. |
I’ll be here when you’re all gone, 'cause I pulled the trigger on the atom bomb. |
a weak defence let us all pray, one last flash now fading to grey. |
Mutually assured destruction, is a doctrine of military strategy and national |
security policy in which a full-scale use of high-yield weapons of mass |
destruction by two opposing sides would effectively result in the complete, |
utter and irrevocable annihilation of both the attacker and the defender, |
becoming thus a war that has no victory nor any armistice but only effective |
reciprocal destruction. |
Line us up against the wall, yeah, push the button and watch us fall. |
no time to stop no time to think, instantaneous reaction it’s all gone in a |
blink. |
A legacy in bleached white bones, |
littering the streets, and filling our homes. |
All that’s left are ghosts today, |
changing the channel and fading to grey. |
I’ll be here when you’re all gone, 'cause I pulled the trigger on the atom bomb. |
a weak defence let us all pray, one last flash now fading to grey. |
Line us up against the wall, yeah, push the button and watch us fall. |
no time to stop no time to think, instantaneous reaction it’s all gone in a |
blink. |
A legacy in bleached white bones, |
littering the streets, and filling our homes. |
All that’s left are ghosts today, |
changing the channel and fading to grey. |
Days go by as we all cry, |
I am never gonna die, |
soon despair, you see your hair, |
fading to grey. |
The silver screen preserve us all, |
ever star has got to fall, |
names go by as credits roll, |
fading to grey. |