on my street. This bit of yellow could be a leaf or a beam of light, a girl in a taxi. And I think of you in the colors of the world. And I did
behind like a memory stalks But in all it's an innocent mission She rang late last night, said that wasn't you, was it? I said all colors of money are
fell But we rang every mission bell We rang them loud and clearly For a world that wouldn't listen I don' t want to die I'm as innocent as anybody I
One half of their meaning is gone Words are in the way You can't see what I'm feeling at all Words encompass every color, every shadow, every light
think that innocent people might inhabit our jails It's more acceptable and politically profitable to believe the corrupt F.O.P. Whose true colors are
meat from the bones you and your little badass mad max musketeers When the silhoettes of emaciated frames danced on a highwire Mistook for aspiring third world
between the lines The weight of the world, too heavy to lift So much to lose, so much to miss It doesn't seem fair that an innocent boy Should have
is violence really the answer And if not, then how come so many innocent people diein' of the cancer Now revolutions say the world gon' end, but the world
a look at what he's written down Please release me from this world of clowns Dogs eat the innocent read it in cement Billy's mission closer every day
think that innocent people might inhabit our jails It?s more acceptable and politically profitable to believe the corrupt F.O.P. Whose true colors are
is violence really the answer And if not, then how come so many innocent people diein' of the cancer Now revolations say the world gon' end, but the world
mean from the bones you and your little badass mad max musketeers When the silhoettes of emaciated frames dance on a highwire Mistook for aspiring third world
I mean from the bones you and your little badass mad max musketeers When the silhoettes of emaciated frames dance on a highwire Mistook for aspiring third world
