Cherry-Coloured Funk

Should I be sewn in hugged I can by not saying
(Still being cried and laughed at from behind me, from gains)

He'll hang that heart's black and dull as the night
Down far behind this fabulous, my turn rules
Beetles and eggs and blues and pour a little everything else
And should I be sung and unbroken by not saying
(Still being cried and laughed at before)
We hanged your pass and start being as you in ecstasy
Still being cried and laughed at from behind
We hanged your pass and star being as you in ecstasy
You'll hang the hearts black and dull as the night
(Still being cried and laughed at from behind me, from gains)
You steam a lens stable eyes and glass
Should I be sung and unbroken by not saying

(Still being cried and laughed at from behind me, from gains)
You mind not saying

Beetles and eggs and blues and bells and eggs and blues
And should I be hugged and tugged down through this tiger's masque
(Still being cried and laughed at from light to blue)
Not get pissed off through my bird lips as good news
Not get pissed off through my bird lips as good news