I Was Blue, Technicolour Too
All the party did was depress me
My friends wear elastic in their jeans and
The Niagara Falls you sweat was drippin'
Me slippin' out the back doors
He wore his chew in his jaw
I saw his mouth as a treadmill
And boast that he knows the best tune
I swear, I've seen this episode more than a few times
There's no remote for the TV
And I was blue, technicolour when I looked at you
It's just not true, I was blue
I was blue
Technicolour when I looked at you
It's just not true, I was blue
How can I be home and still want to go there?
It hurts to think of how I still want to go there
[?] We're sold out
Of empathy, for the pity party is underway
And I was blue, technicolour when I looked at you
It's just not true, I was blue
And I was blue
Technicolour when I looked at you
It's just not true, I was blue
It's all the same, but I'm afraid that nothing changes
Anywhere in a five pound taxi
What's new, blue new, white faces
Anywhere in a five pound taxi
And I was blue, technicolour when I looked at you
It's just not true, I was blue
And I was blue
Technicolour when I looked at you
It's just not true, I was blue
Yo era azul, también en technicolor
Toda la fiesta solo logró deprimirme
Mis amigos usan elástico en sus jeans y
El sudor de las Cataratas del Niágara goteaba
Yo deslizándome por las puertas traseras
Él llevaba su tabaco masticable en la mandíbula
Vi su boca como una cinta de correr
Y presume que conoce la mejor canción
Juro que he visto este episodio más de unas cuantas veces
No hay control remoto para la TV
Y yo era azul, en technicolor cuando te miraba
Simplemente no es verdad, yo era azul
Yo era azul
Technicolor cuando te miraba
Simplemente no es verdad, yo era azul
¿Cómo puedo estar en casa y aún querer ir allí?
Duele pensar en cómo todavía quiero ir allí
[?] Estamos agotados
De empatía, porque la fiesta de lástima está en marcha
Y yo era azul, en technicolor cuando te miraba
Simplemente no es verdad, yo era azul
Y yo era azul
Technicolor cuando te miraba
Simplemente no es verdad, yo era azul
Todo es igual, pero temo que nada cambie
En cualquier taxi de cinco libras
¿Qué hay de nuevo, azul nuevo, caras blancas?
En cualquier taxi de cinco libras
Y yo era azul, en technicolor cuando te miraba
Simplemente no es verdad, yo era azul
Y yo era azul
Technicolor cuando te miraba
Simplemente no es verdad, yo era azul