She paints her fingernails forbidden tones She wants nervous youth on the telephone He don't call She sticks another pin In her doll And puts him
Sie hort auf Ihre Stimme ihr kann sie blind vertrauen Die Seele ist Ihr Kompass ob nach Norden oder Suden Darauf kann sie bauen Sie lebt nur fur den
on dash reclined watching TV Decided what game Playstation, and a Sega cd Later on we hold and jumping, to the pretty Bentley Did I mention in the steering wheel's, a color
of skullduggery Shoplift quicker than ya shutter speed Click! Missed, dip dumb colory In another muddy river water til the rudder bleeds Skip around the money Peel the color
a thug, fuck ya attitude Best show the Guru and his Fam some gratitude You mad at me, I'm mad at you You hate on me, I laugh at you I'm warning dog,
you If I look hard enough into the settin' sun My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors
that its nothing but the summer in me so hey la dee day i come out tonight i love to get lost in the black and the white put the colors in me remembering
Indian summer Abilene You were new in town I was nineteen And sparks flew They called us crazy Behind our backs "Romantic fools" We just let them laugh
Bouncy ball lovers exploding in colors as they lean down over the pier move like the tide on an October night and they laugh till they run out of air
colors lovers in full bloom And through the ages words are born Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn Drifting down the river of the make believe We laugh
your true colors Shining through I see your true colors And that's why I love you So don't be afraid [Lucy:] To let them show Your true colors True colors, true colors
up a bad taste after being knocked down a few pegs you sigh as hard as a rock it cuts your laugh lines absurd i'm smiling with irish eyes bloodshot christmas colored
with the best of them Give it a shot let's see what you've got Let me tell you some of the things I hear Don't know if I should laugh or cry Running
dead Satisfaction, retribution I shall smile when you're dead How many saw the pain I'd feel No one saw What could not be for real I laugh in the face
watch from a distance, and come up with a way to make you laugh Yeah. I'm gonna try to kiss you goodbye Your puttin' on your lipstick, and askin' me what color
doppler muffler and a boomin bass It's dawn and the snow Is turning on its deepest blue So I go outside just to stand there and Look at my hands against the color
of citizenry My mother went campaigning door to door And holding to her hand was me I was just a girl in a room full of women Licking stamps and laughing
