BLUE
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Onwards we push into the night. The city lights they look so bright
And our lights they are shining too. On the wheels we made we push on through Right by the river rolling through and we wish we brought a canoe. But our friend right here doesn't swim. That's ok for him we'll jump on in. And all these colors... Really kill my blue. For I see only friends here. I can feel the love shining through. I know your favorite color. Yours is purple, her's is peach, and It kills my blue. It Really Kills my, Really Kills my, It Really Kills my Blue It Really Kills my, Really Kills my, It Really Kills my fucking Blue I wish I had my dog here too, oh all the things he'd love to chew. But Mr. Toby he won't chill, he'd eat your mother If he had his will. Then I heard Mr. Spock just died. Lived long and prospered, Testified. With his friend like Bones and Jim. Illogical to say he didn't win. And all these these colors... really kills my blue. For I see only friends here. I can feel the love shining through. I know your favorite color. Yours is purple, her's is peach, and It kills my blue. It Really Kills my, Really Kills my, It Really Kills my Blue It Really Kills my, Really Kills my, It Really Kills my fucking Blue The snow's too thick for us to ride. Not all of us have four wheel drive. And like the seasons we have changed. Toby's even having better days. But when I saw you the other day I did notice how you looked so grey As for the details, no need to say, I just don't want you to feel this way And take these these colors... Let them kill your blue. For I see only friends here. I can feel the love shining through. I know your favorite color. Yours is purple, her's is peach, and It kills my blue. It Really Kills my, Really Kills my, It Really Kills my Blue It Really Kills my, Really Kills my, It Really Kills my fucking Blue |
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