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Black Fever

Jordan Bratton

THE GREY AREA


Gold laced love is soul waist
Lost fools gold treasure
Through the storm

Good woman ride to the throne
Eyes were as good as gold
You swore you heard my voice
But all you heard was the dial tone
I could take you anywhere
But you were in love with being here

Live don't die beside me tonight
I see you, on a throne
My kingdom here, but my queen is gone tonight

Murder she wrote yeah
Murder she wrote yeah

And all I see is fire in your face
That was kinda of amazing
Your that fuel to your flame

Just run right through the rain

And baby your feenin
Look at her she's feenin

I confess I loved Juliet by mistake
Shake you into shakespeare
Can I compare the to summers day
Stay in the street here

Livin in Shakespeare
Livin in Shakespeare
Livin in Shakespeare

And you're so confused
Usually you don't get through

But it did no warning
It'll be better in the morning

But the way you play your game
It will be too late

And you tried to ride away
Took a turn for the worst you didn't have the right away
Took a turn for the worst you didn't have the right away

Gold laced love is soul waist
Lost fools gold treasure
Through the storm

Gold laced love is soul waist
Lost fools gold treasure
Through the storm

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