.Shades blue, black or white, I walk in the room.
A dream like tulupe in a garden of gloom
Girls are jealous and boys are drawn
While she's leaving I'm already gone
A 100 Sigmond Freuds can't describe what I'm on
Like a kid who cries crazy when his mother is gone
I'm a sleeple.
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