D D E/DD Am In the land of grey and pink where only boy-scouts stop to thinkEm G They'll be coming back again, those nasty grumbly grimbliesD Am And they're climbing down your chimney as they're trying to get inEm G B Come to take your money - isn't it a sin, they're so thinF# D E B They're black pockets in the sky, don't leave your dad in the rainF# D C F# G Cigarettes burn bright tonight, they'll all get washed down the drainD Am So we'll sail away for just one day to the land where the punk weed growsEm G Won't need any money, just fingers and your toesD Am And when it's dark our boat will park on a land of warm and greenEm G B Pick our fill of punk weed and smoke it till we bleed, that's all we'll needF# D E B While sailing back in morning light, we'll wash our feet in the seaF# D C F# G And when the day gets really bright, we'll go to sea drinking tea Repeat verse instrumentally x2 Repeat first 4 lines of second verse Repeat last 2 lines of first verse
In The Land Of Grey And Pink
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Composição: Richard Sinclair, Dave Sinclair, Richard Coughlan, Pye Hastings e Jimmy Hastings
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