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