What I would do?
What I would do?
What I would do if my blood's so blue?
What I would do if my skin's so green?
Why no? Yes, quite neat
I say, "Let me leave this place"
It's a mistake, kick a white sign break up
It's a little cake, pick a black mail, burn it
What a red scale, I can buy with some threat
My room is full of cobwebs
What I would see it my eyes are so grey?
What I would say if my mouth is so lean?
It's fun to see the process
Feel so straight
I say, dear painter, he's so lame
Don't leave your hand prints
Dear painter, he's so tame
Don't get so freaked out!
Dear painter, he's so brave
Don't fight with my dog
Poor painter, it stole your brush
You've got no time to chase
'Cause I'm waiting for you to mix the colors to make magic!
I would like my blood to be blue, I can kick out
I would like my skin to be green, I can hide out
I would like my eyes to be clean, I can sleep well
I would like my nails to be gold, I can sell them for some breads!
Why not? Yes, quite mean
Won't you let me start over again?
What a mistake, I erase white signs out
What a flat case, I burn black nails down
Get a red case, I can lie with some spice
My room is full of cobwebs
What I would do if I lost my paint brush?
What I would do if I need to paint my mind?
Sometimes faded
About to be peeled!
I would like my blood to be blue
I would like my skin to be green
I would like my eyes to be clean
My room is full of colors
What I would do if my mind's so black?
What I would do if your mind's so far?
I hate to, I love to
I need to splash paints over but I doubt it too
I say, dear painter, he's so lame
Don't leave your hand prints
Dear painter, he's so tame
Don't get so freaked out!
Dear painter, he's so brave
Don't fight with my dog
Poor painter, it stole your brush
You've got no time to chase
'Cause I'm watching, I'm hearing
I'm teasing, I'm sleeping
I'm waiting for you to mix the colors to make magic!