Purple

Lyrics

You did not get home until three Your clothes stained with paint I can see purple, purple Leave them on your bedroom floor Wait for a knock at the door. Excuse me, mister Consumer, you clearly don't fit Defacer, you freely admit, don't you Purple terror of the night sky Friend of unsuspecting eyes. Aren't you Whose stain the clothes they don't fit, the clothes they don't the clothes they don't fit Whose stain the clothes they don't fit, the streets you will hit just don't write your name on it (Repeat) Six months in the big house, you're clear Told them what they wanted to hear, no sir Mister, can you spare me some food A plate, a slice, a forkful will do Whose stain the clothes they don't fit, the clothes they don't the clothes they don't fit Whose stain the clothes they don't fit, the streets you will hit just don't write your name on it