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Feet - Good Richards Crash Landing Lyrics

Looking out at this gentrified waste land
Soaking in the saturated grey
Hanging over my cynical English eyes
I wish I didn’t have to find a way
To change my outlook
Just to start the day, the day, the day

I see what you’re not, man
Distorted through the tint on my eyes
I see what you’re not, man
No more blank white walls and colourless skies

Cruising down the street
Reflections of a town no longer bleak
Faces and places, in a golden haze
Changing my sunny revelations
To a constant twelve o’clock peak

Until I slip away
Rays of light I mold
To always change the way
I choose to see the world

Ahh you
What’s it gonna be
Red, yellow and green
Purple or blue
All my life is tinted
Until I slip away
Rays of light I mold
To always change the way
I choose to see the world


Ahh you
What’s it gonna be
Red, yellow and green
Purple or blue
All my life is tinted, tinted
All my life is tinted, tinted
All my life is tinted, tinted, tinted
All my life is tinted, tinted, tinted

All my life
Tinted, tinted, tinted, tinted, tinted
Tinted, tinted, tinted, tinted, tinted
All my life
Tinted, tinted, tinted, tinted, tinted
All my life
Tinted, tinted, tinted, tinted, tinted
It’s tinted

Now my days are elevated
This plastic-rimmed paradise
Finally changed the light in my lenses
That’s my advice
I see what you’re not man
Distorted through the tint on my eyes