Lyrics:
(1, 2, 3)
Somewhere inside, I feel a pain that's echoing
It's invisible and it's pounding
I can't help but feel so scared, my body's shaking
Though
falling down
And the red-painted town
Lost its colour and went grey
The day you went away
Something inside
Calls me tonight
Out on these bare hills again
whispers “tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the world and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road run by
uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay,
She has heard
whispers “tis the fairy
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
colour hides their fear,
Flowers faded, dull and cold, now bleached by atmosphere
Creatures twisting under trees, huge monsters soaked with rage
Why I gotta bleed for the colour of my skin?
Like, why we ain't free? Bet they hoping we pretend
Boxed up like a bird, cage, draw the gates
No way we
only just learning to draw inside the lines but I think I’m colour blind
Every crayon comes out red red red nose bleeds instead of dreams in my bed
Your
Cars drive by in the night
So much sound coming from inside
Red, blue flags hanging from the side
So much time went passing by
The soundtrack
"Ignored the clues you should have let in!"
Water once blue now a red tinge
Split at the seams sailing through tainted streams
See no more colour in these
tospeak
Im in my bag i keep it locked up yeah thats me
They hate the way i do it so damn easly
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1.2.3
1.2.1.2
1.2.3
1.2.3
God damn i do thas shit so
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1.2.3
I swear i do this shit so easy 1.2.3
Yea
Woah!
Swear I do this s*** so Easy 123
1.2.1.2.1.2
Written by : Donnelly K Antoine
the three MCs
That shock the house for the young ladies
And when you come inside, into the front
You do the Freak, Spank, and do the Bump
And when
the intelligentsia
Greens into a riot of colour
Across cryptographers smoking cigarettes
Bow down the wall
Profitable in business
Certain of themselves
It's designed
inside him
And he can't stop it and doesn't want to really
His eyes go black
Darker than this night
It's the colour of frustration in the late hours.
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colours anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer
imprisoned
Don't believe the words!
[Repeat verse 3]
[*] red is the colour of our dreams
Our blood, our life, our nignt
When all ends up darkened
BLACK ANGEL 1 - I'm the Fear when you're afraid
Angel 2 - I'm the Blight inside your Grave
Angel 3 - I Conspire when you're Sleeping
Angel 1 - I'm
the three MCs
That shock the house for the young ladies
And when you come inside, into the front
You do the Freak, Spank, and do the Bump
And when
wanna cry
I'm dead inside
Dead inside
Round and round I spin around
Steadily rotating
Forced to receive your signals
I'm an emphatic
Colour shifting my
whispers “tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
whispers “tis the fairy
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
whispers “tis the fairy
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
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