Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Colors, artist - The Head And The Heart. Album song Signs of Light, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 08.09.2016
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Colors |
| I am a nightmare walking |
| Psychopath talking |
| King of my jungle |
| Just a gangster stalking |
| Living life like a firecracker |
| Quick is my fuse |
| Then dead as a deathpack |
| The colors I choose |
| Red or blue cause a blood |
| It just don’t matter |
| Sucker die for your life |
| With my shotgun scatters |
| We gangs of C.A. |
| will never die |
| Just multiply |
| Colors |
| You don’t know me, fool |
| You disown me I don’t need your assistance |
| Social persistance |
| Any problem I got |
| I just put my fist in My life is violent |
| But violent is life |
| Peace is a dream |
| Reality is a knife |
| My colors my honour |
| My colors my all |
| With my colors upon me One soldier stands tall |
| Tell me what have you left me What have I got |
| Last night in cold blood |
| My boy got shot |
| My home got jacked |
| My mother’s on crack |
| My sister can’t work |
| Cause her arms show trax |
| Violence insanity |
| Live in profanity |
| Then some punk claimin |
| They understanding me Give me a break |
| What world do you live in Death is my sect |
| Guess my religion |
| Colors |
| My pants are sagging |
| Fucked up hair |
| Suckers stare |
| But I don’t care |
| My game ain’t knowledge |
| My game’s fear |
| I’ve no remorse |
| Motherfucker beware |
| But my true mission |
| Is just revenge |
| You ain’t in my sect |
| You ain’t my friend |
| Wear the wrong color |
| Your life could end |
| Homocides my favorite venge |
| Colors |
| I’ll just walk like a giant |
| Police defiant |
| You’ll say to stop |
| But I’ll say that I can’t |
| My gangs my family |
| It’s all that I have |
| I’m a star |
| On the walls is my autograph |
| You don’t like it So you know where you can go Cause the streets are my stage |
| And terror’s my show |
| Psyco-analize — tried |
| Diagnising me wise |
| It wasn’t your brother |
| That brutally died |
| But it was mine |
| So let me define |
| My territory |
| Don’t cross the line |
| Don’t try to act crazy |
| Cause the shit don’t thank me You can be read like a punk |
| It wouldn’t amaze me Cause my colors death |
| Thou we all want peace |
| But our war won’t end |
| Till all will cease |
| Colors |