YELLOW Lyrics

Pour out the contents of the inside man

Go ahead and take your last stand

It's pathetic and you're a fucking joke

I've been ready to bite and choke

Rip 'em apart - we're not asking permission

I'm fucking tired of hearing your bitching

I forgot to tell you that I suffer from migraines

Turn the lights out I can't handle this pain

Going to get sick and the room is spinning

Forgive me Father, I can't stop my sinning

But I got a real big favor to ask you

Can you tell your boss that I said fuck you?

I know you had to say hello, hello

I know your color is yellow, yellow

You've made it clear, you've made it clear

Corpse of the dear, corpse of the dear

Yellow of the mane, yellow the king

I'm not insane, you can hear me sing

How much further can I really go?

I said fuck God and you really wanna know

Hide behind the words and hide behind the demon

Hide inside the details and change the fucking meaning

Time to count the numbers again I'm afraid

In the pale of comparison I'm going grey

Running out of ways to keep it contained

I'm always the one blamed, always fucking blamed

Climbing up from the depths of hell

I'm evil, I'm evil, I'm evil, I'm evil

Repeat the terms and study it up

Fuck this bitch and shut the fuck up

I know you had to say hello, hello

I know your color is yellow, yellow

You've made it clear, you've made it clear

Corpse of the dear, corpse of the dear

Yellow of the mane, yellow the king

I'm not insane, you can hear me sing

I know you had to say hello, hello

I know your color is yellow, yellow

You've made it clear, you've made it clear

Corpse of the dear, corpse of the dear

Yellow of the mane, yellow the king

I'm not insane, you can hear me sing

Pour out the contents of the inside man

Go ahead and take your last stand

It's pathetic and you're a fucking joke

I've been ready to bite and choke

Rip 'em apart - we're not asking permission

I'm fucking tired of hearing your bitching

I forgot to tell you that I suffer from migraines

Turn the lights out I can't handle this pain

Going to get sick and the room is spinning

Forgive me Father, I can't stop my sinning

But I got a real big favor to ask you

Can you tell your boss that I said

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you- fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you- fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you- fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you- fuck you, fuck you