All Black
Take a look at my life, all blackTake a look at my clothes, all blackLike Johnny Cash, all blackLike the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all blackLike the colour of your dress, all blackLike the seats in my CadillacI used to see red, now just all black
As long as I could remember I dreamed in black and whiteAs I grew up and the sun went down I never felt more alrightMy mother she use to tell me...Son you better get to churchAnd its a dark dark world and the people out there and you know its only getting worseYeah, I never been much for weddings or anniveraries butI go to a funeral if Im invited any day of the weekSome people say that I sound strange some say I'm not rightBut I find beauty in this world every single night
Take a look at my life, all blackTake a look at my clothes, all blackLike Johnny Cash, all blackLike the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all blackLike the colour of your dress, all blackLike the seats in my CadillacI used to see red, now just all black
I sat down at her table at the end of the nightShe was having black coffee and a cigarette, she wasnt wearing whiteShe said, people tell me that I am strange they say that I am not rightShe said the only time I feel alright is in the dead of nightI think I found the one for me
Take a look at my life, all blackTake a look at my clothes, all blackLike Johnny Cash, all blackLike the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
Like the night that we met, all blackLike the colour of your dress, all blackLike the seats in my CadillacI used to see red, now just all black
I remember feeling so aliveThe night I look into her eyes,Take a look at my life...