paroles de chanson Blue Rosebuds - The Residents

I love you and 'cause I do
My skies have changed from grey to blue
But blue's not just a colour on the rainbow
Its shade is not a hazy hue
But pure and hard my sky blue blue
It's like a roman candle coming rosebud
Your words are empty hollow bleedings of a mental crutch
That open festered indigestion with a velvet touch
An ether eating eskimo would gag upon your sight
Convulsed into oblivion from laughter or from fright
A coma with a sweet aroma is your only dream
Malignant with the misconception that a gruff can gleam
Your lichen covered corpuscles are filthy to my fist
Infection is your finest flower mildewed in the mist
I love you and 'cause I do
My skies have turned from grey to blue
But blue's not just a colour on the rainbow
Its shade is not a hazy hue
But pure and hard my blue sky blue
It's like a roman candle burning rosebuds
Blue rosebuds
Blue rosebuds
Blue rosebuds
Blue rosebuds
Blue rosebuds