Black Days III

[Verse 1]

White lemon days

Blue-colored lines on your face

Devil in your best

Settling like death to the pain

[Pre-Chorus]

Now loosening your grip

Feel the wheel slip from your hands

You've been walking the devil's dog

And carrying his groceries

[Chorus 1]

I fell on black days

Fell on black days

How would I know that this would be my fate?

How would I know that this would be my fate?

White lemon days

[Verse 2]

Love steal the schemes

Drive around like spaceships on bald tires

Burn the mother's milk

So another fog is in line

[Pre-Chorus]

Now getting the devil's kiss

And wipe the mother's kiss from my face

Keep a stiff upper lip

Spitting on my past to the pain

[Chorus 2]

I fell on black days

I fell on black days

How would I know that this would be my fate?

How would I know that this would be my fate?

I fell on black days

I fell on black days

White lemon days