Lyrics:
colored
Rose colored glasses
With all the noise in the background
He says, "what are you doing here all by yourself"
Why can't a woman have a drink
by my own
So when I'm on, I have to tell them bitches
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Green light, I'm in go mode
I took off, they moving slow-mo
Had my
play the role that you want me to,
Cause I´m not you´re private Hollywood.
I can´t give my heart to you
Cause I was kissed by a rose that was blue
like you take me all the way back so vividly
Red mittens and a green hat shivering
Never even thought about the dreams that she brings with
Ever
of whitman's bridge
Green arches in the western sky frame fading images
Of the city of roses
Of the city of roses
Of the city of roses
Of the city of roses
I first saw her in early spring
At Port Douglas four mile beach
Chocolate ice-cream dripping down her hand
Her cheeks the colour of peach
As I
in the clay
Sooner than be married to any runaway
By the lovely sweet banks of the roses
And then I am no runaway and soon I'll let them know
For me to get lost in your rose-colored glasses
It's not like me to ignore all that passes by me
But I see red flags turning into green lights
I don't
Roses are red, and violets are blue,
Primroses pale on a velvet green hue,
Warm summer days by cool waterfalls,
Like the music we hear,
Those
Roses are red, and violets are blue,
Primroses pale on a velvet green hue,
Warm summer days by cool waterfalls,
Like the music we hear,
Those
Robin Hood, Robin Hood, riding through the glen
Robin Hood, Robin Hood, with his band of men
Feared by the bad, loved by the good
Robin Hood,
She was lovely, she was fair
Clear as night and dark as air
She was lovely, she was new
Green and lovely, she was you
Down in Paris, by the Seine
the trapper
Moët Rosy and a OZ, green room smoky
Surfin' through my phone, I'm just gettin' this bread loafy
Too clean, soapy, the finest wanna throat me
In the shade of this old tree, in the summer of my dreams,
By the tall grass, by the wild rose, where the trees dance and the wind blows,
In the shade of this old tree,
In the summer of my dreams.
By the tall grass, by the wild rose,
Where the trees dance, as the wind blows:
merry song
By your green banks I wander where first I did join
With you lovely Molly, the rose of Mooncoin.
--- Instrumental ---
Oh Molly, dear Molly,
dollas not that meek
If Jesus Rose, Then Horus Ascends
Chocolate Bluenose 5-50 Benz
Coupe fast like 5-00 Day-ton
Still feening for C-iera Pay-ton
Me and Brodie found a body behind Taco Bell
See a lot of roses, but you won't see me stop and smell
Call me Ozzy Osbourne, I'm just out here rocking
Honey, honey
My you did look dapper in your mothers
Old green scarf
With your famous Auntie Aurthur's trousers on
You were slapped by that
I see trees that are green red roses, too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
I hear babies cry and I
see her body
Her body ahh
Oh mama she a chocolate dark skin
90% That's my green n black
Oh mama I can see u askin
I scooped it I was wit my G's
sound on it
Turn his face into a frown, homie (huh), oh, whoa
I just been shinin' in rose gold
We in the street like hobos (wavy)
I'm having boogers,
at night
She's a rose that blooms at night
And all the streets were wet and slicked with rain
Outside my green front door
Number 48 seemed dull by
of Finea
And stop when halfway to Cootehill.
'Tis there I will find it I know sure enough
When fortune has come to my call,
Oh the grass it is green around
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