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Technicolor Blues
Died a young girl, technicolor blues
Had a broken heart with no use
Kept me waiting at the front door
Wish I had known her more
Lived not so long, unmapping gloom
Had a fortress in a crooked room
And the white lonely settler
Wouldn't let me near her
It's an oddity, but she smiled
Had another one of em in mind
Touched her arm and got a burn
Guess this is what I've earned
Died a young girl, technicolor blues
Died a young girl, technicolor blues
Had a broken heart with no use
Kept me waiting at the front door
Wish I had known her more
Lived not so long, unmapping gloom
Had a fortress in a crooked room
And the white lonely settler
Wouldn't let me near her
It's an oddity, but she smiled
Had another one of em in mind
Touched her arm and got a burn
Guess this is what I've earned
Died a young girl, technicolor blues
Died a young girl, technicolor blues
Published 24th Oct 2013
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