Ba-da ba ba-da Ba-da ba daaa Ba-da ba ba-da Ba-da ba daaa I watch you comb your hair in different light You change the chair and seem to think that's
Violet wants ice cream, Violet wants cake Violet's got dreams, you can't take Violet wants attention which Violet will get She's up on the wall now, watch
Violet, Violet Violet is the color for me Halfway between blood and the sky Everything I want to see Violet, Violet Violet is the chakra for me Key of
And the sky was made of amethyst And all the stars are just like little fish You should learn when to go You should learn how to say no Might last a
And the sky was made of amethyst And all the stars were just like little fish You should learn when to go You should learn how to say no Might last a
Tonight the drunks are infected, we're on our way As if they drop by to see me u-n-i-n-v-i-t-e-d And I am a walflower, maybe a better father This
Underneath the foliage, in its bower set Loveliest of the flowers of spring Blooms the violet We will ever sing thy praise To thee we'll ere be true
Start wearing purple, wearing purple Start wearing purple for me now All your sanity and wits they will all vanish I promise, it's just a matter of time
There is a killer on the loose More blood on the streets Violet sells her body To make money to eat Well, Violet's just a girl And she ran away from
If there's a way that you could be everything you want to be Would you complain that it came to easy? Just like the games with you and me A resolution
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Black has no lyrics, it's instrumental
Her fabulous invention What strange imagination shown Her glorious intentions A sea of doubt beneath her own You're not the first to dream this, little
Next phase, next craze, next nothing new Got the pretty boy beat him up black and blue Broke the sissy boy's teeny toy heart in two Turned him into a
I think my friend said, "I hear footsteps" I wore my black and white dress to the Birthday massacre, birthday massacre, birthday I wore my black and white
Plastic blue invitations in my room I've been waiting here for you Reservations made for two sunlight fading Black tongues speak faster than the car
It's getting late, it all just wanes and pales And fades away if we just want It too much and what a shame if all There is, is all that's gone away There
They're getting ugly, they're a horror show And now we're laughing, 'cause they'll never know That they've got everything, we give them all of our own
