Letras:
True Colors Coming Through

coming through give us nothing, we?re coming through is this all that you?ve got cause we?re coming through nothing can stop us we are coming through coming through

I got these corny wanna be diss song kings on the radio Talkin' bout how they gon' spray and take me away But I'm the true living, legend I'm not to

me I got these corny wanna be diss song kings on the radio Talkin' bout how they gon' spray and take me away But I'm the true living, legend I'm not

it takes a word to ruin ya you should have already heard you're finished through and soon ya see that stifling sentences is so much more suspicious much worse could come

unfinished. So I am writing my own ending. I?ll let my pen bleed black or blue. And I will color in the meaning. It will be gold and green and true

my ass Through that patch of grass over them railroad tracks Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks Them good old notorious oh well known tracks [Chorus x2] Come

street walking alone three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home and so they quietly got out the car and followed her walking through

eyes of intuition You see through illusion... You know what's real Just something you feel All of the things I love about you Ten thousand dreams you make come true

Come what may I'm fishing with my boat and I'm fishing for trout Mix the Bass Ale with the Guiness Stout Fishing for a line inside my brain And looking out at the world through