Pink Chiffon Black mustache He was everything in a woman Except he was a man And as he walked along he'd always shake his ass And his hair was always frizzy Cause dizzy was the way he danced And when people say people like him just don't belong Sometimes, I think... We get the rules all wrong Cause what goes up, don't always come down And what you find in dreams may never be found But if you listen close baby You may just hear the sound Of what's going around Coming back around Of we're coming back around A copper girl With an ethnic sash She was a model for a culture that survived a brutal past And when I'd smile at her She'd always smile back And her hair was always frizzy She said it's always been like that So when people say people like her just don't belong Sometimes, I know We get the rules all wrong Cause what goes up, don't always come down And what you find in dreams may never be found But if you listen close baby You may just hear the sound Of what's going around Coming back around Oh we're coming back around A melting pot of prejudice If this country's found on freedom Why do we act like this?

One For The Numbers Living Room Castaway Hendrix Is Dead Fallen Pink Chiffon Just A Wall Color Of One Juliet The Best And The Borrow Hearts Collide What A Life