Cloud Of Black - The Fall

It’s stifled

It’s jealousy

Plots behind my back

Are all in it Cloud of black

Cloud of black

North west territories

Wake up pressurised

Every day

In low lying lands

The sight every day

Is cloud of grey

(take me back to the old east baby)

For silver eyes

(cloud of grey)

Lasering my back

Cloud of black

Wake up mesmerised

(crumbling in the skies)

Wake up mesmerised

Crumbling in the skies

See a cloud of white

See a cloud of white

See a cloud of grey

See a cloud of black

Cloud of white

Cloud of white

And I’ll have it in a cold glass please

And not a red hot one

Cloud is gone

Cloud is gone

Cloud of black

Cloud of black