Good Charlotte - All Black

All Black

Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
The night we met, all black
The colour of your dress, all black
The seats in my Cadillac, all black
As long as I could remember I dreamed in black and white
As I grew up and the sun went down I never felt more alright
My mother she use to tell me...Son you better get to church
worse
Never been much for weddings or anniversaries but
I go to a funeral if Iminvited any day of the week
Some people say I sound strange some say Imnot right
But I find beauty in this world every single night
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
The night we met, all black
The colour of your dress, all black
The seats in my Cadillac, all black
I used to see red, but now just all black
I sat down at her table at the end of the night
She was having black coffee and a cigarette, she wasnt wearing white
She said, people tell me that Imstrange that Imnot right
The only time I feel alright is in the dead of night
I think I found the one for me
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
The night we met, all black
The colour of your dress, all black
The seats in my Cadillac, all black
I remember feeling so ali have
The night I look into her eyes,
Take a look at my life...
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