Lyrics
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
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
(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
(I don't mind what you do)