cost us was paid in vain? There was no pot of gold, hardly a rainbow lighting my way But I will be true to the red, black and blues that colored those
gonna let it ruin The way I feel about myself 'cuz I have self-esteem Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy The way I feel about myself '
let it ruin The way I feel about myself 'cause I have self-esteem, sometimes I Wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy The way I feel about myself
hear you say I've got to pick up the pieces Get myself back together, for whatever the reason I still deserve better I've got to pick up the pieces Get myself
dust off my tires as I sped my way to you And I've told myself so many damned lies Often times, I don't even know what's true Color my baby blue And
world through my window pane Every day has many colors 'cause the glass is stained Everything has changed but remains the same So once again the mirror raised And I see myself
's a shadow Outside my window I'm just tryin' to be true And I can't stop thinking of you Sometimes I dream in colors It always happens when I find myself
the plan that is designed by the colored man Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us) That's the way the devil wants it so
like Chuck everytime for Putting your faith in men I got's to check myself I'm seeing what they doing to me Starting to get shady myself messing round
Let us plant trees that bear positive fruits And nourish our youth with compassionate truth That enlighten the minds to the deepest roots All the way to the core where the soul can stay true
already decided then deliver the blow The way you walk around me. The way you talk around me. You act so speechless. You've got nothing to say. The way
colored river Swells with melting snow Soon a bittersweet new season Will turn the gray to green again And I'll have to find a way To say goodbye to
Ha Ha. Only true, only true Obituary and Diablo D., Skinner T, wants some pleasure. Bastard cycle. Profession of a make of myself. ...well with a spell
make me feel free in myself but then it proves to be Something that hurts inside when we touch, so I move on, I lose my way Astray I'm trying too much
tolerance to deal with this? depression is something i dont miss can i keep me from falling into deeper parts of this hell on earth exposing my true colors
say I will always love you In my own crazy way I tried to keep my sanity By being someone else Someone that you could hold on to I only fooled myself
, listen up, I got a story to tell Say, man, listen up, I got this story to tell on the cool Now, once upon a time not too long ago A nigga, like myself