As I walk through fire I am shielded from the flame Although the guilty parties Take no blame. Don't try to tell me there's no Reason for any moment in time; Every memory of mine Those years are lines of Color on my face. My past is warpaint. The past is warpaint.
Happy Rhodes
My time's too short to waste on Things you say without your brain. Will you paint works of art When you speak? When you open your mouth Will I weep?
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Why couldn't someone have patience for me? Why couldn't someone be wise to my fears? Tell me why couldn't somebody cry for me This time? And if I should die, who'll be the first to cry?
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Come on down and see our Zoos and refugee camps Ain't it worth your time? Pity our emptiness Save our souls.
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When the moon comes up, I go down For the first time There's a garden deep, deep in my heart But it's blossomed for the last time
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