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Yellow


I love yellow 

Yellow flowers

Yellow houses 

Yellow clothes 

But I've never met someone so blue 

So used and abused they turn black and purple 

Yellow is a happy color 

If you eat the paint maybe you'll feel happy inside 

It'll make you feel better at least that's what they said 

So if I cut myself I'll bleed a happy color 

Color blind people see red blood come out of there body 

But they are mistaken it's yellow with such beauty 

Yellow is a happy color 

I can see the pretty blood flow 

It's so yellow 

I cut, I cut so I can see the prettiness 

So yellow 

So addicting 

So follow me 

Follow me into this yellow symphony and you can clearly see that I'm not crazy 

Because yellow is a happy color 

So I can be happy forever 

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