He stumbled into faith and thought,
"God, this world is bad."
The pictures in his mind arose
And began to breathe
And all the Hero's and all the worlds
Began colliding on a backdrop of pink
Pink lips, pink veins
He took a step but then felt tired
He said, "I'll rest a little while."
But when he tried to walk again
He wasn't himself.
And all the people hurried fast, real fast
And no one ever smiled
Pink lips,Pink veins
Pink, the color of Crayons
Kids used to play
Pink lips, Pink veins
Pink, the color of crayons kids
used to play
He stumbled into faith and thought,
"God, this world is bad."
The pictures in his mind arose
And began to breathe
And no one saw and no one heard
He just followed the lead
The pictures in his mind awoke
And began to breed
He started off beneath the Sane Tree
And He chopped it down to make his own Thrown
And marching along the Gum drop road
He smiled real wide for the camera lenses
He made it past the Hero's lines
Just to become enslaved in his own mind
Pink lips, Pink veins
Pink, the color of Crayons
Kids used to play
Pink lips, Pink veins
Pink, the color of crayons kids used to play
Pink, the most Sugary color [3x]
Pink lips, pink veins
Pink, the color that is dripping from
his smileing face.
