Yellow umbrellas turn red, turn black Black sprayed blue in a Draconian act There's no fun in the colours of protest The hues turn darker, the mood shifts focus But all I want is an indie fringe Soft curls to cover my forehead thing If I buy those shoes, will you invite me to dinner? If I read that book, will I say something of interest?
I guess I'd settle for love and friendship Accepted, respected, encouraged and lived with Oh, God, just open the heavens now, quickly Let the colours of protest cover this city Oh, God, just open the heavens now, quickly Let the colours of protest cover this city
Yellow umbrellas turn red, turn black Black sprayed blue in a Draconian act There's no fun in the colours of protest The hues turn darker, the mood shifts focus I wish I wasn't getting any older I wish I could socialise when I'm sober And self-deprecation's okay, I guess But I'd rather you say, "I think your songs are great"
Oh, I guess I'd settle for love and friendship Accepted, respected, encouraged and lived with Oh, God, just open the heavens now, quickly Let the colours of protest cover this city Oh, God, just open the heavens now, quickly Let the colours of protest cover this city And oh, God, yes, I do feel guilty Let the colours of protest cover this city And JK, you can't retroactively Alter history, insert diversity Oh, God, just open the heavens now, quickly Let the colours of protest cover this cityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.