turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call an optimist, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call an optimist, she's turning blue
pen They'll tell you I'm the biggest mother hen I love 'em all and all of them love me Because the system works The system called reciprocity... [Warden
life What I do actively Or when my thoughts are lost in time My new house, in elegant comfort, is one thing But being huddled in red, blue, and orange
i don't mind I have no mind, i have no mind Im programmed to follow you (robot), do exactly as you do (robot) Now my nervous system's blue , i feel
girlfriend who is pissed off, but she's hot. I've got records that it's taken me a lifetime to amass, And I play them on a system that will kick your system
It's a crooked system but gin straight take the pain away I charge the game And put my problems on lay away A black man but I feel so blue So I smoke
rebellion Standing on the streets beggin' for my loot I won't give you nothing except for my boot Your scream "Fuck the System" but you're the systems
get it out of our system now listen here it is time i wonA't be the one to change you i wouldnA't even be the oneto rearrange anything iA'll be leavinA
shine I takin' yours I'm just expandin' mine, aiight [Chorus] (Ram Squad) I'm in the jet like diamonds... shinin' Twenties on the S-Tank system
this all wrong White and blue collar clones, we're hardly alone When we walk the same and talk the same And I would give you anything, but you're asking
Escaping out the window crossing boundaries over due a self sustaining system and I've got to get through lately the world it seems to bring me nothing
, we can not save ourselves. To breathe is not enough. Yes sir, I Will. When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed, Blue and white normally
they just snap they don't go back they never go back What if it were true that you weren't so blue and you felt like you could just do anything, yeah
me, You know where I'm coming from, You might think everything's all good, But at the end of the day you're all wrong! [Murs:] All blue chuck tailors, blue
me and any other kid who cared about books But then I got wise and I begin to listen To the wack teachers and the wick-wack system My mother put me in
my knees Its a crooked system but gin straight take the pain away I charge the game and put my problems on layaway A black man but I feel so blue So I