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I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore, I want them to turn black I see Hillary pass by dressed in her summer clothes I have to turn my head until my snarkiness goes
I see a line of cars and they're all painted black No reporters or tv cameras, they'll never come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday
I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and I want to paint it black Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts Not easy when you're just a coked-up, political hack
No more will my assininity jump the shark I could not foresee this thing happening to me If I look hard enough into the setting sun My family'll be laughing at me before the morning comes
I see a red door and I want to paint it black No colors anymore, just turn them all to black I see Crooked Hillary walk by dressed in a summer suit I just turn my head and take another short little "toot"
I want to see my hair painted bright orange, But then I say no, change it back to black I want to see the sun "half-mast" in the sky I want to paint it black & just kiss it all goodbye
Just paint it black, paint it black, paint it black, paint it black
black, just black, all black, nothing but but black