intro riff: with distortion

/ * / * / * / *       *= the weird

..vocal-scratch noise that

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verses riff:

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p.m. w/ distortion

chorus: same as intro riff.

lyrics:

 verse1: A certain shade of green,

        tell me, is that what you

..need ?

        All signs around say move

..ahead.

        Could someone please

..explain to me your ever

        present lack of speed?

        Are your muscles bound by

..ropes?

        Or do crutches cloud your

..day?

        My soures say the road is

..clear,

        and street signs point the

..way.

 chorus: Are you gonna stand

..around 'till 2012 A.D.?

        What are you waiting for,

..a certain shade

        of green?

        I think I grew a grey

..watching you

        procrastinate.

        What are you waiting for,

..a certain shade

        of green?

 verse2: Would a written

..invitation

        signed, "choose it or lose

..it all",

        sedate your hesitation?

        Or inflame and make you

..stall?

        You've been raised in

..limitation

        but the glove never fit

..quite right.

        The time has passed for

..hand-me-downs,

        choose anew, please

..evolve,

        take flight.

        What are you waiting

..for???

        A written invitation?

        A public declaration?

        A private consolation?