I was an August baby
Conceived by the Christmas lights
I came into the world by the setting sun
When my grandmother held me for the very first time
She thanked God I looked like my daddy
On a humid summer night
And I never quite knew just what she meant
But I knew she was a little too happy
You can't change a stubborn mind
And now I see
What does it matter anyway
In our darkest hour we're all just shades of grey
You can't see the world if your eyes are blind 1965
They got married in a tiny chapel
When he took her as his wife
And she looked so pretty that September day
Malcolm X was on the radio
And her older brother cried as he gave her away
And the minister looked like he didn't know what to say
And then he spoke
You can't change a stubborn mind
You can't see the world if your eyes are blind
In our darkest hour we're all just shades of grey
What does it matter anyway She thanked God I looked like my daddy
And when my grandmother held me For the very first time
And I never gave a damn just what she meant
But I knew she was a little too happy And now I see
You can't see the world if your eyes are blind
What does it matter anyway
You can't change a stubborn mind
In our darkest hour we're all just shades of grey
In our darkest hour we're all just shades of
Darkest hour we're all just Shades of grey
Hey, Hey, Hey
It doesn't matter anyway
Don't give a damn
Don't give a damn Don't give a damn
We're all just shades of grey
what they say
Shades of greyWe're all just shades of grey.
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