| It was a sunny
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| Afternoon you confronted me
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| It was a sunny, a sunny Sunday
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| I had a feeling you go some fun and some foggy
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| After one two to five glasses of fine fucking rum
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| I met myself, that’s how I know all of your secrets
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| Cuz I left myself, and I will never fear again, I
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| Wish we could run na, fast like a shot
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| Wish we had a bigger plan but I’m afraid we have not
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| «Na, ain’t got much but we got color»
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| «Na, ain’t got much but we got color», he said
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| «Ain't got much but we got color»
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| «Color could be the way to conquer them»
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| I paint the whole wide world for you mami
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| Paint the whole wide world for me papi
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| If we paint together we can make a change
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| Things will never ever be the same
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| Remember sunny
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| Afternoons up in unity
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| About the question, no answer of me
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| I had a feeling you go some dumb and some happy
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| After one two to five glasses of fine fucking rum
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| We grace this shit, that’s how we burst all of your fiction
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| Cuz we wake this shit, and we will never sleep again
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| Wish we grow high, big as a lie
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| Which we could be blind, to be apart for a while
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| I met a shady dog wet from the storms and he said
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| «Baby if I could I paint the whole world red for you»
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| «Blood red for you»
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| «I paint the whole god damn shit red»
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| Aye yeah
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| Paint the world |