Subject A - The Killing Moon

Subject A wants to throw it all away

He’s sick of all the pain

Wants to turn it into rage

Learn how the barrel tastes

Before its too late

I just want to get through the day

We’re all just shades of gray

In a long and frantic race

To catch a dying day

(I just want to get through the day)

For one second I’d slit your throat

Spill blood across the floor

Put an end to this game

They thought you would have learned by now

But you’re still questioning (God would this be a better place without me?)

So much is lost within each second

So they say you became another waste of space

So you learn how the barrel tastes (Gray!)

And the world will watch as he blows his head off

I just want to get through the day

We’re all just shades of gray

In a long and frantic race

To catch a dying day

(I just want to get through the day)

For one second I’d slit your throat

Spill blood across the floor

Put an end to this game

Take the time to smell while the rose is red

Before they’re all dried up and dead

It’s never too late (2x)

Remember the blood running through your vein

Take the time to smell while the rose is red

Before they’re all dried up and dead

It’s never too late (2x)

Remember the blood running through your vein

I JUST WANT TO GET THROUGH THE DAY

We’re all just shades of gray

In a long and frantic race

To catch a dying day

(I just want to get through the day)

For one second I’d slit your throat

Spill blood across the floor

Put an end to this game

We are gray