Tabitha's Secret

Paint Me Blue

There's not enough of me, well
There's way too much of you
I think I saw some happy people yesterday and that'll never do
Never too much violence
Ain't it time we had a war?
You be on the shirts and I'll be skins and well
We're flying through the door

These are violent times and I only want to do my part
Sing till hatred depths and smile at what we've both become
Because

CHORUS
I need understanding
Just a pack or two
Help me with my troubles and what to do's
And I don't feel no aging
There ain't nothing new
Yeah, well drop me in the ocean and paint me blue

I don't have a worry
I don't have a care
I don't have a sound piece of mind
But I manage to fare
I don't like my neighbors, well
They're just not my kind
I think it might be all for the whales and I really don't mind

These are the golden years, well
I think it's time we cash them in
We sit in our rocking chairs and talk about the good old days
Cuz

CHORUS

These are violent times and I only want to do my part
Sing till hatred depths and smile at what we've both become
Cuz

CHORUS

Baby won't you paint me
Won't you paint me blue