Text: The Black Angels. Passover. Manipulation.

Red and green was the color of her dress
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Pale blue was the color of her eyes
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Yellow yellow, was her hair
Orange sunburst, red-hot glare
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And you can feel her madness
She will call you out
Watch out for her dark side
And you'll soon figure out, So run on
She'll straighten you
And she's got you done, she

Red and green was the color of the ground
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Pale blue was the color of the steel
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Yellow yellow was her hair
Icy grey, was her glare
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Manipulation


Can you can feel her madness
See right through her smile
Don't you turn your back and
You'll soon figure out, so run on
She'll straighten you
And she's got you done, she

Red and green was the color of the money in her hand
Pale blue were the color of the flowers on his casket

Yellow yellow was her hair
Icy grey was her glare
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Manipulation

And you see her sadness
She will call you out
Watch out for her dark side
And you'll soon figure out, so run on
She'll straighten you
And she's got you done she