She knows her colors and she
Wears them well
But I can tell
There's something wrong with the way she
Dresses

More and more these days
She's putting on
Her darkest grays
Her uniform is mostly
Black and blue

She knows her colors and she
Wears them well
But I can tell
There's something wrong with the way she
Dresses

More and more these days
She's putting on
Her darkest grays
Her uniform is mostly
Black and blue (black and, black and, black and, black and, black and, blue)

Nothing comes from nothing
Nothing ever could
But somewhere in my youth or childhood
I must have done something good

Nothing comes from nothing
Nothing ever could
But somewhere in my youth or childhood
I must have done something good

I must have done something good


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