The red too bright, i don't want the yellow light
The green too blue and the blue too good to be true...
I am the purple haze, you can call me the violet glaze
The foil of the cosmic silver, aint it dark or is it still her
The rapture of the gold, the stars of have stories that are never told,
The haze that makes me yammer
the pearl that steals the glamour
makes me the violet glaze
Yet in autumn i set the logs ablaze
It fades away and becomes a silver hue
Brings us back to the fucking red green yellow and blue!!!!
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