I dedicate a colour to My dearest friends and family who So solemnly and nicely dressed Come visit me, I must confess I feel like Gena might Upon her opening night
And so the hounding begins A sudden crack on the shins Whip stinging say oh hello You look like someone I know Fiery red I give my mom While sniggering up your sleeve, a kid a joke just like we My dad transparant he is gone Guys in a schoolyard aged five, the baddest honcho alive My sisters I give black and white Track down your friends to a bar, trace over steps in a car And guys I hate well fuck 'em bright Say that's a pretty excuse, make mine a pineapple juice My friends get shades of blue Bugbears are plenty round here, give him a clip on the ear And ginger green to you Says dad infront of TV, decide channel randomly I feel something coming on A funny turn or a wrong Decision made casually Like dad infront of the TV Regurgitation and goo Ten squillion eyes watch as you Put up a pretty good fight On this your opening night On this your opening night On this your opening night On this your opening night On this your opening night
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