May
i see a red door and i want it painted black... no colors anymore, i want them to turn black
i see the girls walk by dressed in their summer.. clothes, i have to turn my head until my darkness goes
i see a line of cars and theyre all painted black, with flowers, and my love, both never to come... back
i see people turn their heads and quickly look.. away, like a new born baby, it just happens every day
i look inside myself and see my heart is black, i see my red door and it has been painted black..
maybe then ill fade away and not have to face the facts
its not easy facing up when your whole world is black ...
no more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue, i could not foresee this thing happening to you ...
if i look hard enough into the setting sun, my.. love will laugh with me before the morning comes
i wanna see it painted, painted ... black, black as night, black as coal
i wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky, i wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black, yeah ...
here i come again now, baby, like a dog in heat.
tell its me by the way, now.. baby, i like to tap the streets
now ive been smoking for so long, you know im here to stay, got you in a stranglehold, baby, you best get out of the way...
gonna cruise is a bitch now, baby, you know you cant do me around.
if your house gets in my way... baby, you know ill burn it down
you remember the night that you left me, you put me in my ... place, got you in a stranglehold now, baby, you better cross your way
sometimes you wanna get ... higher, sometimes you gotta start low
some people think they gonna die someday, i got news, you never got to go old
midnight, getting uptight, where are you? you said youd meet me, now its quarter to two, i know im hanging but im still wanting you..
hey, jack, its a fact, theyre talking in town.. i turn my back and youre messing around
im not really jealous, dont like looking like a clown ...
i think of you every night and day, you.. took my heart, then you took my pride away
i hate myself for loving you, cant break free from the the things that you do ...
i wanna walk, but i run back to you... thats why i hate myself for loving you
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