MANY OF GRAY
one
I think of my and the things I've done, but there is no absolute in or wrong, not who's good white or bad black, because all of us are shades of gray, white, black, mixed, good, bad, yeah all the same, we all have the same red blood through our veins, each of us has felt the and quilt all the same,
Bad things I did for what I believed were reasons, Good I done at times for bad reasons. But then who ain't displayed a shade of so who is of us to Judge anyway. God is the one who has the final say
Hook.
I'm made of shades of gray, that's right, and I to ashamed to say, that I fifty good and I been fifty bad, If anyone were to me they'd say, many shades of grey,
ohhh... ohhh... ohhh... yeah, ohhh... ohhh... ohhh...
two
please accept my flaws for what are, you know deep down I have a real heart, spontaneous choices weren't always smart but hey, life's a school each lesson live and learn, different yet all suffer the consequence,
Bad things I did for I believed were good reasons, Good things I done at for bad reasons. But then who ain't displayed a shade of so who is anyone of us to anyway. God is the one who has the final say
Hook.
I'm made of many of gray, that's right, and I ain't to to say, that I been fifty good and I been bad, If were to describe me they'd say, She's many of grey,
ohhh... ohhh... ohhh... yeah, ohhh... ohhh... ohhh...
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