Four Seasons Lyrics - Singles - Antiskeptic

Three million and one new shades of grey 

And the earth will spin and the clouds, 

and the clouds will fade 

An open glass of milk in the midday sun 

The kids on the street and dad has got his... got his gun 

Nothing good as pride and red white, and blue 

W.A.S.P. and nothing less to speak to 

He wants to cull and prune this new crude pack 

And wherever they are from he wants to send them... 

send them back 

Hold onto pride inside of you 

Convey a peace in servitude 

We have been holding out so long 

But your pulse has grown so faint 

A life choice that was not what it seemed 

How warfare was cruel and so obscene 

A witness of acts to scare your sleep 

When it's not your fault 

Four seasons, the only reason 

Viet vet is so ashamed 

Four seasons, the only reason 

Memories they have to fade