SOAK - I Was Blue, Technicolour Too Lyrics
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I Was Blue, Technicolour Too
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What Are The Lyrics For I Was Blue, Technicolour Too By SOAK?
All the party did was depress me
My friends wear elastic in their jeans and The Niagara Falls of sweat was drippin' Me? Slippin' out the back doors He was chewing his jaw I saw his mouth as a treadmill And boast that he knows the best tune I swear, I've seen this episode more than a few times There's no remote for the TV And I was blue, technicolour when I look to you It's just not true, I was blue And I was blue Technicolour when I look to you It's just not true, I was blue How can I be home and still want to go there? It hurts to think of her, I still want to go there The off licence sign reads "We're sold out of empathy" For the pity party is underway And I was blue, technicolour when I look to you It's just not true, I was blue And I was blue Technicolour when I look to you It's just not true, I was blue It's all the same, bored out of my brain but nothing changes Anywhere in a five pound taxi What's new? Blue mute white faces Anywhere in a five pound taxi And I was blue, technicolour when I look to you It's just not true, I was blue And I was blue Technicolour when I look to you It's just not true, I was blue |
Who Wrote I Was Blue, Technicolour Too By SOAK?
Bridie Mae Siobhan Monds Watson
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What's The Duration Of The I Was Blue, Technicolour Too By SOAK?The duration of I Was Blue, Technicolour Too is 3:59 minutes and seconds. |
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