Shampoo

sweep up, little sweeper boy
It's you who's got the wig on here
sweep up, little sweeper boy, sweep up

yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow
yellow is the color of the sun
black is the color of, a strangled rainbow
just the color of my love
black is the color of my true love's arrow
that's the color of human blood

you got a shot of shampoo
though it was made thirty years ago
you still got a shot of shampoo
though you were made twenty years ago

speak up, little sweeper boy
they are hard of hearing
anything that anyone has to say

well I say, yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow
yellow like the color of the sun
black is the color of, a strangled rainbow
just the color of my love
black is the color of my true love's arrow
exectly the color of my blood

but I don't want to die, rather die tomorrow maybe
bought me a perfect squere of sky
you are worth your weight in gold
you are worth your weight in sorrow baby
though you will never know why