These melting clocks and Mona Lisa smiles
Mixed up in the squares of Picasso’s lies...
I ran to your house,
I threw open the door...
Black or white we’re still the same
Hating each other for color is such a stupid game...
F**k, what's happening
I don't know if anyone cares...
Just a little girl
So lost inside...
More prized then life or gold,
To fetch this gem everything is to be sold...
I lie awake in bed
I see noting but blackness...
You say you're confused
You're torn between two...
She wrote her
last goodbyes...
Shes laying there,
the model for red...
Staring into darkness
Here I'm left to stand...
Make it stop! Won’t it go away?
Tell it I have had enough I do not wish to play...