Good Charlote - All Black | Текст песни

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• Good Charlote
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[Chorus:]
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black

Like The Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the colour of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red, now it's just all black

As long as I could remember I dreamed in black and white
As I grew up and the sun went down, I never felt more alright
My mother she use to tell me: Son you better get to church
It's a dark, dark world and it's evil out there
and you know it's only getting worse
Yeah, never been much for weddings or anniversaries but
I go to a funeral if I'm invited any day of the week
Some people say that I sound strange some say that I'm not right
But I find beauty in this world every single night

[Chorus:]
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black

Like The Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the colour of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red, now it's just all black

I sat down at her table at the end of the night
She was having black coffee and a cigarette, she wasn't wearing white
She said, people tell me that I am strange they say that I am not right
She said, the only time I feel alright is in the dead of night
I think I found the one for me

[Chorus:]
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black

Like The Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the colour of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red, now it's just all black

I remember feeling so alive
The night I look into her eyes

[Chorus:]
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black

Like The Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all black
Like the colour of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red, I used to see red

Take a look at my life (all black)
Take a look at my life (all black)
Take a look at my life (all black)
All black, all black
Take a look at my life (all black)
Take a look at my life (all black)
Take a look at my life (all black)
All black, all black, all black, all back, all black

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