We have been told That white stands for purity. I've heard it whispered The fair are of God. Someone said colours are all in a rainbow. I'm saying to you There are some they forgot.
Down in the gutter I heard someone crying Also heard laughter To add to the role. That's the confusion and pain that I'm feeling. Reach for my hand And I'll give you my soul.
Thinking's a headache That's why we avoid it. Thought reveals truth and the pain of the fact. Now I see rainbows Of many more colours.