Blue Man Lyrics

Blue Man with a river pan and a pocket full of gold

Sifting through the underworld for a sick and squalid soul

And I was walking on the other side of the street

And he gave a yell and crossed right over to me

Now I'm sick as hell and all I wanna do is leave

Yeah

Blue Man won't be long then and I'll come looking for you

No we're not friends though you act like it like I owe you the truth

But it feels so good to hand you all of the control

And I know I'm sick and I know my story is old

It's been told for ages and will be told for ages to go

Blue is the color of the sky

Blue is the color of the sky

Blue is the color of the sky

Blue is the color of the sky

Blue is the color of the sky

Blue is the color of the sky

Blue is the color of the sky

Blue is the color of the sky

Blue Man no government can keep you under control

So you flaunt it and you flash it and my God you're so droll

But people fall in and fall out every day

And I know if they catch you it won't free my life anyway

Cause you take one away and three more pop out of the grates