cant tell you what hell be doing
cant tell you what hell be studying
but he segways into blues.
then back and forth from his guitar
they all radiate rainbow tones
the red the yellow the blue.
the black and white to tune
to be so crazy youuu
arguing with you
fly away to jupiter
sit in a circle with me
in indian stance we'll be
the primary of me
they represent my moods in eternity
the white is pure
its what i want to be
the blackest is me
is who i seem to be
the council of five
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