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The color grey just took away the best years of my life Follow me or stay behind, it's up to you now to decide Get it on The color brown just puts me down, it throws me off the cloud Don't wanna be the odd one out? Up to you now to decide Get it on You know how I feel like I'm Bob Ross. On drugs... Never mind the accusations, never mind the crowd. Follow me or stay behind, to you now to decide.... You know I feel like, I'm Bob Ross. On drugs... Aus Songtexte Mania