I'm lookin' at the world
Through these candy-colored glasses that
Oh my
Opened up a can of lies
Told a tiny tale
Look at them laughing they thought it was funny
Another of
There's a picture in my mind
I can't get out
I can
I've been thinkin' too much
As I drive down this highway
Well, if hell is just a place down below
Then tell
Flipping through a magazine, curlers in her hair
Waiting for her
Intro
(indians chanting)
(big kenny)
i wake up
to watch you sleep
just
I'm looking at the world through these
Candy colored glasses that
Puttin' on the ritz, love the way it fits
Electronic town
Six
Sometimes when I sleep
I can see you walkin' back to
Well it's amazing and I'm okay
I've got a rhyme and
You're looking at me and it's easy to see that
Like dust in the wind sand slips through your fingers
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