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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWe Turn Red
We got large and we got small, we got a swimming pool and a cannon ballWe turn red and we turn green, it's the craziest thing I've ever seenLost my mind 'cause I'm on the plasticWho knew it's so damn drasticShow me what it is you believe inSlowly she sinks all your teeth inDo you want to go fishing in new orleansDo you want to get up early in the morningTake me to the river where we do the little stormingHallelujah, I feel it warmingSitting here I count the moonsThe orders we obeyedEvery night 'fore we go to bedI watch while the others praySend it off through delaware justMake it fair for the legionnairesPaint a simple portrait of my kindPermission to the heartless bombsGold plated hate and the waitress momsServing up the stories of my mindMexico you are my neighborHome of the let's be braverGive me all your sick and your tiredRaces that we admireDo you want to go dancing in chicagoTrinidad's got it bad for tobagoTake me to the lake where we do the avocadoHallelujah, a desparadoSitting here I count the moonsThe orders we obeyedEvery night 'fore we go to bedI watch while the others praySend it off through delaware justMake it fair for the legionnairesPaint a simple portrait of my kindPermission to the heartless bombsGold plated hate and the waitress momsServing up the stories of my mindComing down from the deserts where youCaught a glimpse of the billionaireTell me I'm the right one for the ridePaper signs out on the lawnsGold minds and the priceless pawnsDoes your canyon really open wideWe got large and we got small, we got a swimming pool and a cannon ballWe turn red and we turn green, it's the craziest thing I've ever seen
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