And what they say
Side by side they both get bright
Together they both get gray
But he's been pretty much yellow
And I've been kinda blue
But all I can see is
Red, red, red, red, red now
What am I gonna do
I don't understand about
Diamonds and why men buy them
What's so impressive about a diamond
Except the mining
And it's dangerous work
Trying to get to you too
And I think if I didn't have to
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill myself doing it
Maybe I wouldn't think so much of you
I've been watching all the time
And I still can't find the tack
And I wanna know is it okay
Is it just fine
Or is it my fault
Is it my lack
I don't understand about
The weather outside
Or the harmony in a tune
Or why somebody lied
There's solace a bit for submitting
To the fitfully cryptically true
What's happened has happened
What's coming is already on its way
With a role for me to play
I don't understand
I'll never understand
But I'll try to understand
There's nothing else I can do
3 comments:
This is one of my favorite songs. This is starting to get a little freaky now, with the random weird similarities. Crap, now I sound like a stalker...
blonde savant: Never fear, I like stalkers! In fact I like them so much I collect them.
I'm kidding of course but I do love that I'm finding more and more people who are just like me. There are so few people in my "real" life who are in to the same things that I am that I can start to feel a little bit like a freak sometimes.
That's because you live in stodgy old England. You need to come to California and join your geeky peers.
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