When I get home it's late at night,
I'm black and bloody from my life,
I haven't time to clean my hands,
Cuts will only sting me through my dreams.

It's well past midnight as I lie
In a semi-conscious state.
I dream of people fighting me
Without any reason I can see.

In the morning I awake,
My arms my legs my body aches,
The sky outside is wet and grey
So begins another weary day.
So begins another weary day.

After eating I go out,
People passing by me shout.
I can't stand this agony
Why don't they talk to me?

In the park I have to rest
I lie down and I do my best,
The rain is falling on my face
I wish I could sink without a trace.

In the morning I awake,
My arms my legs my body aches,
The sky outside is wet and grey,
So begins another weary day.
So begins another weary day.

In the park I have to rest
I lie down and I do my best,
The rain is falling on my face
I wish I could sink without a trace.

In the morning I awake,
My arms my legs my body aches,
The sky outside is wet and grey,
So begins another weary day.
So begins another weary day.



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Grey Day Lyrics as written by Christopher John Foreman Cathal Joseph Smyth

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    General CommentI love this song so much.

    These Madness guys, all of 'em, you can't help
    falling in love when you watch their old clips.
    I mean, even I, a lass, can appreciate their sound
    without pictures. But it's too late for me now.
    I'm madly in love with 20-years-old Bedders.

    I'll have to find some look-alike to die a happy girl.
    Bankrobberon April 12, 2008   Link

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