Green are the color of the eyes of the man I love He's hard to take and hard to touch And green is the color of the sea in the early month Of mid july, te amo much
You get so mad when I complain You think I'm crazy but I hear them talk they say my name They're fucking tired of
[Chorus]: All these beautiful people with beautiful problems, yeah Beautiful people and god knows I've got them She wants to die and she should fucking try
Red is the color of your mouth when you drink rum punch You like to lay in yellow sun And red are the color of your eyes when you drink too much You pack your place, you pack a punch
You get so tied to me to stop I'm ruining our love But I walk by I hear them talk They're fucking tired of
[Chorus]: All these beautiful people with beautiful problems, yeah Beautiful people and god knows I've got them She wants to die and she should fucking try She wants to die and she should fucking try (I can tell you what I really want) (I can tell you what I really want) (I can tell you what I really want) (I can tell you what I really want)
[Outro]: All these beautiful people with beautiful problems, yeah Beautiful people and god knows I've got them Beautiful people with beautiful problems Beautiful people with beautiful problemsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.