
Mr. Grim
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- indie surf
- vocal group
- barbershop
- pop
- rock
- chamber pop
- dark cabaret
- brill building
- psychedelic pop
Lyrics
Intro
Ba-ba-ba-ba
Ooh-ooh
Chorus
He carries a dark umbrella
Black silk over a heavy face
Searching for the rank sensation
Checking every hollow space
Looking for a shape
Changing every shape
Verse 1
Walking down the wider avenue
Checking every watch
Ticking with a quiet insistence
Counting up the hours
Pre-Chorus
Force a hand into a glove
See the red bloom
Smell the rising ash
Chorus
He carries a dark umbrella
Black silk over a heavy face
Searching for the rank sensation
Checking every hollow space
Looking for a shape
Changing every shape
Post-Chorus
Ooh-ooh
It was a virus
Ooh-ooh
Pure bloodshed
Verse 2
Stolen rib from a marble frame
White stone crumbling
Fallen in the valley
Below the empty seat
Pre-Chorus
The doctor starts the examination
Locked inside his room
Without a proper key
Bridge
Maybe there's danger
Maybe there's ruin
Maybe there's more
A funeral line moving slow
Regular people watching us go
Chorus
He carries a dark umbrella
Black silk over a heavy face
Searching for the rank sensation
Checking every hollow space
Looking for a shape
Changing every shape
Post-Chorus
Ooh-ooh
It was a virus
Ooh-ooh
Pure bloodshed
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