Tekster: The Filthy Youth. Orange.

If you?re pissed off ?cause you?re underpaid,
Well that?s okay.
If you?re pissed off, give yourself a break,
And then that?s okay.
I was taken by the hands and led off,
Before I was feeling gray, I mixed this up in a paper.
Gave it all I got, and then you took it away.
We got the cheap rates at the hotel.
?My mate?, he said, ?Sorry if the room smelled.?
I don?t feel bad about leading you on.
And then it all turned orange.
And then the room turned orange.
Leave your attitude at the door, with the pool-cue guitarists.
I leave you with a little less heart, take this time.
Toast and tea, you?re not the best lookin?.
What?s cookin??
Smell and smile.
And then the girl turned orange.
And then it all turned orange.
You know, you don?t know like I know.
You won?t go where I go.
You don?t know like I know.
You say you like,
You know, you won?t go where I go.
You don?t know like I know.
You won?t go where I go.
You say you like,
You know, you don?t know like I know.
You won?t go where I go.
You don?t know like I know.
And then it all turned orange

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