Hello monster joe
Is that you
Who throw colors in my head
Is it cool?
All around these eyes rivers blue
Flowing through disguise in something new
If I turn off the light I see you
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My dear Joe
I've news for you
In a shop near a whorehouse
I've bought some glasses too
They were broken but with some glue
Colors fade and remains only you
They can make me look through this slow
Funny show
All or none
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