Lyrics Grouplove - Colours

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Colours
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I am a man, man, man, man
Up, up in the air
And I run around, round, round, round this down town and act like I don't care.
So when you see me flying by the planet's moon,
You don't need to explain if everything's changed
Just know I'm just like you.

Huh.
Ha, (x4)

So I pull the switch, the switch, the switch inside my head.
And I see black, black, green,and brown, brown, brown and blue, yellow, violets, red.
And suddenly a light appears inside my brain
And I think of my ways, I think of my days and know that I have changed.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really ain't that bad.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
You've still got your (hand?)

So Mistress, Mistress have you been up to the roof?
He shot himself, self
There's blood on the wall
'Cause he couldn't face the truth.

Oh, knock that down, leave the ground and find some space
And tell your friends, friends,
You'll be back again, gain
Before it's too late.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really ain't that bad.

Oooooooooh, If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really ain't that bad

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
You've still got your (hands?)

So I am a man, man, man, man
Up, up in the air
And I float around, 'round, 'round this downtown
And know I shouldn't care.
So when you see us there out in the open road
You don't need to explain
If everything's changed
Just know that you don't know.

We call it... (Life?)
Oh yeah, that's what we call it.
We can't call it at all.
We call it... (Life?)
Oh yeah, that's what we call it.
When you can't call it at all.
Yeah, We call it (Life?)
Oh yeah that's what we call it.
(OOOOOOOOOOhhhhh)
We do it for... (sweet love?)

Я человек, человек, человек
Наверху, наверху – в воздухе
И я бегал вокруг, вокруг, вокруг, вокруг
Центра города и поступал, не заботясь ни о чем
Поэтому, когда ты видишь меня пролетающего через луну
Тебе не нужно объяснять, если что-то изменилось
Простоя знай, что я такой же, как и ты

Я жму переключатель, переключатель, переключатель в своей голове
И я вижу черный, черный, зеленый и коричневый
Коричневый, коричневый и синий, желтый, фиолетовый, красный
И внезапно, свет появился в моём сознании
И я задумываюсь о своём отношении, я думаю о днях
И понимаю, что я изменился

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
Это не так уж плохо

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
У тебя всё еще есть руки

Любовница, любовница ей ты был по барабану
Он застрелился, сам
Оставив кровь на стене
Потому что он мог смотреть правде в глаза

Сбей всё это, оттолкнись от земли и найди какое-нибудь пространство
И скажи друзьям, друзьям
Что вы вернетесь снова, добьетесь
Прежде, чем будет уже поздно

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
Это не так уж плохо

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
Это не так уж плохо

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
У тебя всё еще есть руки

Я человек, человек, человек
Наверху, наверху – в воздухе
И я парю вокруг, вокруг, вокруг цента
И знаете, я не должен беспокоиться
Поэтому, когда ты увидишь нас на открытой дороге
Тебе не нужно объяснять
Что всё изменилось
Просто осознайте что вы непонимаете

Мы называем это
Жизнь
Да, мы называем это так
Мы не можем назвать это, по другому
Мы называем это
Жизнь
Да, мы называем это так
Когда ты не можешь назвать, по другому
Да, мы называем это
Жи-и-и-и-изнь
Да, мы называем это так
Жи-и-и-и-изнь
Мы делаем это для
Прекрасной любви…
I am a man, man, man, man
Up, up in the air
And I run around.
So when you see me flying by the planet
You don't need to explain if everything's changed
Just know you just like you.

Huh.
Ha, (x4)

So I pull out my switch.
And I see black, black, green, violet, red.
My brain
And I think that I have changed.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be: (
It really ain't that bad.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be: (
You've still got your (hand?)

So Mistress, Mistress have you been up to the roof?
He shot himself, self
There's blood on the wall
'Cause he couldn't face the truth.

Oh, knock that down
And tell your friends, friends,
You'll be back again, gain
Before it's too late.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be: (
It really ain't that bad.

Oooooooooh, If the color's (bad?)
No need to be: (
It really ain't that bad

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be: (
You've still got your (hands?)

So I am a man, man, man, man
Up, up in the air
And I float around, 'round,' round this downtown
And I shouldn't care.
So when you see us
You don't need to explain
If everything's changed
Just know what you don't know.

We call it ... (Life?)
Oh yeah, that's what we call it.
We can't call it at all.
We call it ... (Life?)
Oh yeah, that's what we call it.
When you can't call it at all.
Yeah, We call it (Life?)
Oh yeah that's what we call it.
(OOOOOOOOOOhhhhh)
We do it for ... (sweet love?)

I am a person, person, person
Upstairs, above - in the air
And I was running around around around around around
The city center and did not care about anything
So when you see me flying over the moon
You do not need to explain if something has changed
I know that I am the same as you
 
I press the switch, the switch, the switch in my head
And I see black, black, green and brown
Brown, brown and blue, yellow, purple, red
And suddenly, a light appeared in my mind
And I think about my attitude, I think about the days
And I understand that I have changed
 
If your color is bad
Don't need to be sad
It's not so bad
 
If your color is bad
Don't need to be sad
You still have hands
 
Mistress, lover to her you were on the drum
He shot himself
Leaving blood on the wall
Because he could face it
 
Shoot down all this, push off the ground and find some space.
And tell friends, friends
That you come back again, will achieve
Before it is too late
 
If your color is bad
Don't need to be sad
It's not so bad
 
If your color is bad
Don't need to be sad
It's not so bad
 
If your color is bad
Don't need to be sad
You still have hands
 
I am a person, person, person
Upstairs, above - in the air
And I hover around, around, around a cent.
And you know, I don't have to worry
So when you see us on the open road
You don't need to explain.
That everything has changed
Just be aware that you are not understanding.
 
We call it
A life
Yes, we call it that.
We can't call it another way.
We call it
A life
Yes, we call it that.
When you can't call, differently
Yes, we call it
Zhi-and-and-izn
Yes, we call it that.
Zhi-and-and-izn
We do it for
Lovely love ...
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