A Taste of Grey

Maryjane I got this taste of grey Black on track white other way What to say struck down by your ray Sunspot just burned out my play I saw an angel and I don't believe in heaven I saw the devil too on another revel But all me see is you trippin' high level I don't feel sorry I don't feel ashamed Don't feel like someone to blame Was affixed eye to I could not look away Cause you make the music sound better, say... Maryjane I got this taste of grey Black on track white other way What to say struck down by your ray Sunspot just burned out my play Maryjane I got this taste of grey Black on track white other way What to say struck down by your ray Sunspot just burned out my play Took pic, smile at the shot I'm stinking sweat saying sorry its too hot All around ya friends charms out of view You're sharp like needle, blur people comming through Unplung that gear an hour drive back thinking I saw this angel dancing with a rat Clearly I see his booked face in the frame A four day wait till' I see ya name Maryjane I got this taste of grey Black on track white other way What to say struck down by your ray Sunspot just burned out my play Maryjane you left this taste of grey Black on track white some other way What to say struck down by your ray Sunspot just burned out my play You struck me down You struck me down You struck me down You struck me down Yeah! You struck me down Maryjane you struck me down