Bloor Street West
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Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I see your true colors
I see them shining through
I see your true colors
Welcome to the end
Honest enemies and fake friends
Unbreakable bonds now bend
Pointless to make amends
So I'll just pretend
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I see your true colors
I see them shining through
I see your true colors
Now you painted my world blue
Shut the fuck up
Taste the words before you spit them out
Talk shit, motherfucker, you don't know what I'm about
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
You're like the air
Sometimes you're silent, but you're always there
Fire from the spark
Like a shadow you follow, but gone in the dark
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Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (I see your true colors), ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (I see your true colors), ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (I see your true colors), ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (I see your true colors), ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I see your true colors
I see them shining through
I see your true colors
Now you painted my world blue
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I see your true colors
I see them shining through
I see your true colors
Welcome to the end
Honest enemies and fake friends
Unbreakable bonds now bend
Pointless to make amends
So I'll just pretend
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I see your true colors
I see them shining through
I see your true colors
Now you painted my world blue
Shut the fuck up
Taste the words before you spit them out
Talk shit, motherfucker, you don't know what I'm about
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
You're like the air
Sometimes you're silent, but you're always there
Fire from the spark
Like a shadow you follow, but gone in the dark
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (I see your true colors), ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (I see your true colors), ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (I see your true colors), ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (I see your true colors), ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I see your true colors
I see them shining through
I see your true colors
Now you painted my world blue
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Credits
Writer(s): Sebastiano Giufeppe Cassisi Nunez, Angelo Aita, Martin Jan Broda
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