Paroles Crow's Paint brush (Color Repair) de Melt-banana

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Textes et Paroles de Crow's Paint brush (Color Repair)





What I would do if my blood's so blue?What I would do if my skin's so green?Why no? Yes, quite neatI say, let me leave this placeIt's a mistake, kick a white sign break upIt's a little cake, pick a black mail, burn itWhat a red scale, I can buy with some threatMy room is full of cobwebsWhat I would see it my eyes're so grey?What I would say if my mouth's so lean?It's fun to see the processFeel so straightI sayDear painter, he's so lameDon't leave your hand printsDear painter, he's so tameDon't get so freaked out!Dear painter, he's so braveDon't fight with my dogPoor painterThe dog stole your brushYou've got no time to chase'Cause I'm waiting for youto mix the colors to make magic!I would like my blood to be blueI can kick outI would like my skin to be greenI can hide outI would like my eyes to be cleanI can sleep wellI would like my nails to be goldI can sell them for some breads!Why not? Yes, quite meanWon't you let me start over again?What a mistake, I erase white signs outWhat a flat case, I burn black nails downGet a red case, I can lie with some spiceMy room is full of cobwebsWhat I would do if I lost my paint brush?What I would do if I need to paint my mind?Sometimes fadedabout to be peeled!I would like my blood to be blueI would like my skin to be greenI would like my eyes to be cleanMy room is full of colorsWhat I would do if my mind's so black?What I would do if your mind's so far?I hate to, I love toI need to splash paints overBut I doubt it too...'Cause I'm watchingI'm hearing,I'm teasing,I'm sleeping,I'm waitingfor youto mix the colorsto make magic!


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