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Down on streets where they see you You're deemed so unsift your view Grown up and tied to the nine Soaked in fake perfection When all the eyes you never knew Make you wanna be see-through Grown up and tied to the nine Soaked in fake perfection I'm red, I'm blue You can call me one, you can call me two I don't mind what you do I'm red, I'm blue You can call me one, you can call me two I don't mind what you do All the walls in last they drew Paint them like you wanted to Grown up and tied to the nine Soaked in fake perfection Go buy the apple and all the prune In a story they wrote to rule Grown up and tied to the nine Soaked in fake perfection I'm red, I'm blue Letras de cancionesYou can call me one, you can call me two I don't mind what you do I'm red, I'm blue You can call me one, you can call me two I don't mind what you do Eyes to the ground that keeps us down We're fixed to the floor Eyes to the ground that keeps us down We're fixed to the floor Eyes to the ground that keeps us down We're fixed to the floor Eyes to the ground that keeps us down We're fixed to the floor I'm red, I'm blue You can call me one, you can call me two I don't mind what you do I'm red, I'm blue You can call me one, you can call me two I don't mind what you do From Letras Mania