Larry Colonie - Blind Eyes Lyrics

So many colors
Yellow, red, white
Walk straight forward
Always into night

We say your name to make you feel
In sympathy, it's as useless as mail
Using sign language instead of grammar
Hey, Paul, Paul

Hey, Paul, Paul
The chili goes on the stand, it's a hot plate
These assholes keep asking, I said 68
Voices everywhere, you can hear your name

Are they different, T.C. Josie, or is it the same
Paul
Hey, Paul, Paul
The lanes of travel run north and south

Straight lines, the jukebox is the house
Comes that Delta Sonic, no choice, just the cane
Hear the horn, feel the bumper, stay in your lane
The accident is over, they never stop the end of the game

Paul
Hey, Paul, Paul
Hey, Paul, Paul
The chili goes on the stand, it's a hot plate

These assholes keep asking, I said 68
Voices everywhere, you can hear your name
Are they different, T.C. Josie, or is it the same
Josie, Josie