strong. When you go you're gone forever. You string along, you string along. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colours
the times end need to pull some strings like the violin the same old shit same air max same Stan smith same grey tracksuit just different colour tick
Look at this shade you choose to play The towns talk keeps me up to date We will never be the same This is a war This is a heart These are the strings
Nobel peace prize, Jay Z on speed-dial, It's the substance within, not the colour of your skin, Are you the puppeteer or the puppet on the string?, So
night Sings a scream of light out of chorus And voices you might hear appear and disappear In the forest Short and tall throw the ball And my name is carnival Strings
Kids kissing on the floor They make a work of art Up on the gallery wall They take the world apart And no one?s safe The tension on the string We?re almost
did and It knows what I did not say. It sentenced me to a life of excavating Things my little head can not understand But I patched it all together with string
herb and put it in your mouth Then you gonna be eatin' somethin' then you got little strings of lint pullin' on your teeth So you just take it out and use the string
one race superior and another inferior until the basic human rights will not be guaranteed without regard to race until the colour of a man skin is of no more significant than the colour
Set my heart strings strummin' Resonate in me Stars burst diamond sockets Sounding of the sea Songbird on my shoulder Peaceful when I sleep Be with me
dawn The colour of blue The curtains are drawn To our room And echoes of dreams She suddenly screams What does it all mean Whose pulling the strings
the shore The boy is hit, lit up against the sky, like a sign, like a neon sign And then he crumples, drops into the gutter, hurt strings, legs twitching
. (around, around) Here, I thought that I was hearing, A symphony. Filled with strings that play in, Twelve-part harmony. And everywhere I go, they follow me. Through the air, they play in colour
has been swept away in the wind bringing a new season the snow that overflowed from my palms glitters fleetingly the city began to change colour
[Music: Myriads, Lyrics: Alexander Twiss and Mona Undheim Skottene] As I dwell upon my own state feelings emanate like a flowing stream Strings of energy
{Dionysos, god of wine and ecstasy Attend this vernal feast, with satyrs and bacchantes - fury, strings and choirs create a canvas in your honour} Mademoiselle
peacefully, we began to notice that we could be free, and we moved together to the West. West is where all days will someday end; where the colours