turn the music on and swing
take your laughters for a walk
change the colour of your hair
and tell them that you're on the leave
and that you'll wait for them upstream

cos' nothing's wrong these days
and your an artist in the finest place
you gonna paint the faces that you love
you gonna shout:
"i really have enough of - hanging around, hanging around like this"

picture this - when darkness turns to
grey, and you think alright alright
wasn't doing better with darkness
kill darkness!

everything is holy now
everyday is in eternity
i can hear my brutal howl
as an echo on the way
as it slowly fades away

picture this - when darkness turns to
grey, and you think alright alright
wasn't doing better with darkness
kill darkness!