Tabitha's Secret - Paint Me Blue
Mm yeah,
Oh yeah..
There's not enough of me well,
There's way too much of you
I think I saw some happy people yesterday and that'll never do
There's never too much violence,
Ain't it time we had a war?
You leave on your shirt and I'll be skins
And we'll go flying through the door
These are violent times
And I only want to do my part,
To sink to hatreds, depths and smile at what we've all become
'cause I need understanding
Just a pack or two
To help me with my troubles and what to do's
I don't feel no raging
There ain't nothing new
Drop me in the ocean
And paint me blue
I don't have a worry
I don't have a care
I don't have a sound piece of mind
But I manage to fare
I don't like my neighbors
Well they're just not my kind
And I think it might be all for the whales
And I really don't mind
If these are the golden years,
Then I think it's time we cash them in
To sit in our rocking chairs
And talk about the good old days
'cause I need understanding
Just a pack or two
To help me with my troubles and what to do's
I don't feel no raging
There ain't nothing new
Yeah now drop me in the ocean
And paint me blue
These are violent times
And I only want to do my part
To sink to hatreds, depths and smile at what we've all become
'cause I need understanding
Just a pack or two
To help me with my troubles and what to do's
I don't feel no raging
There ain't nothing new
I said: drop me in the ocean
And paint me blue
baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me blue?
baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me blue?
baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me blue?
baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me blue, pain't me, pain't me blue
Oh yeah..
There's not enough of me well,
There's way too much of you
I think I saw some happy people yesterday and that'll never do
There's never too much violence,
Ain't it time we had a war?
You leave on your shirt and I'll be skins
And we'll go flying through the door
These are violent times
And I only want to do my part,
To sink to hatreds, depths and smile at what we've all become
'cause I need understanding
Just a pack or two
To help me with my troubles and what to do's
I don't feel no raging
There ain't nothing new
Drop me in the ocean
And paint me blue
I don't have a worry
I don't have a care
I don't have a sound piece of mind
But I manage to fare
I don't like my neighbors
Well they're just not my kind
And I think it might be all for the whales
And I really don't mind
If these are the golden years,
Then I think it's time we cash them in
To sit in our rocking chairs
And talk about the good old days
'cause I need understanding
Just a pack or two
To help me with my troubles and what to do's
I don't feel no raging
There ain't nothing new
Yeah now drop me in the ocean
And paint me blue
These are violent times
And I only want to do my part
To sink to hatreds, depths and smile at what we've all become
'cause I need understanding
Just a pack or two
To help me with my troubles and what to do's
I don't feel no raging
There ain't nothing new
I said: drop me in the ocean
And paint me blue
baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me blue?
baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me blue?
baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me blue?
baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me blue, pain't me, pain't me blue
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