Down on streets where they see youYou're deemed so unsift your viewGrown up and tied to the nineSoaked in fake perfection
When all the eyes you never knewMake you wanna be see-throughGrown up and tied to the nineSoaked in fake perfection
I'm red, I'm blueYou can call me one, you can call me twoI don't mind what you doI'm red, I'm blueYou can call me one, you can call me twoI don't mind what you do
All the walls in last, they drewPaint them like you wanted toGrown up and tied to the nineSoaked in fake perfection
Go buy the apple and all the pruneIn a story they wrote to ruleGrown up and tied to the nineSoaked in fake perfection
I'm red, I'm blueYou can call me one, you can call me twoI don't mind what you doI'm red, I'm blueYou can call me one, you can call me twoI don't mind what you do
Eyes to the ground that keeps us downWe're fixed to the floorEyes to the ground that keeps us downWe're fixed to the floor
Eyes to the ground that keeps us downWe're fixed to the floorEyes to the ground that keeps us downWe're fixed to the floor
I'm red, I'm blueYou can call me one, you can call me twoI don't mind what you doI'm red, I'm blueYou can call me one, you can call me two
I don't mind what you do
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