Four Seasons Lyrics

	Three million and one new shades of grey
	And the earth will spin and the clouds, and the clouds will fade
	An open glass of milk in the midday sun
	The kids on the street and dad has got his... got his gun
	Nothing good as pride and red white, and blue
	W.A.S.P. and nothing less to speak to
	He wants to cull and prune this new crude pack
	And wherever they抮e from he wants to send them... send them back
	Hold onto pride inside of you
	Convey a peace in servitude
	We have been holding out so long
	But your pulse has grown so faint
	A life choice that was not what it seemed
	How warfare was cruel and so obscene
	A witness of acts to scare your sleep
	When it抯 not your fault
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Viet vet is so ashamed
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Memories they have to fade
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Viet vet is so ashamed
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Memories they have to fade

	Three million and one new shades of grey
	And the earth will spin and the clouds, and the clouds will fade
	An open glass of milk in the midday sun
	The kids on the street and dad has got his... got his gun
	Nothing good as pride and red white, and blue
	W. A. S. P. and nothing less to speak to
	He wants to cull and prune this new crude pack
	And wherever they zhen e from he wants to send them... send them back
	Hold onto pride inside of you
	Convey a peace in servitude
	We have been holding out so long
	But your pulse has grown so faint
	A life choice that was not what it seemed
	How warfare was cruel and so obscene
	A witness of acts to scare your sleep
	When it zha not your fault
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Viet vet is so ashamed
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Memories they have to fade
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Viet vet is so ashamed
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Memories they have to fade

	Three million and one new shades of grey
	And the earth will spin and the clouds, and the clouds will fade
	An open glass of milk in the midday sun
	The kids on the street and dad has got his... got his gun
	Nothing good as pride and red white, and blue
	W. A. S. P. and nothing less to speak to
	He wants to cull and prune this new crude pack
	And wherever they zhěn e from he wants to send them... send them back
	Hold onto pride inside of you
	Convey a peace in servitude
	We have been holding out so long
	But your pulse has grown so faint
	A life choice that was not what it seemed
	How warfare was cruel and so obscene
	A witness of acts to scare your sleep
	When it zhā not your fault
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Viet vet is so ashamed
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Memories they have to fade
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Viet vet is so ashamed
	Four seasons, the only reason
	Memories they have to fade

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