Man Of Colours

He can't walk
He can't see
He can't talk
Standing still like a statue

Has no name
Has no blood
Builds no pain
Time will tell of his age

Man of colour
Made of colour
Man of colour

Make him run
Make him jump,
Make him thud
Made to…., but don't use him

Make him sigh
Make him laugh, make him cry
Run a tear from his eyes

Man of colour
Made of colour
Man of colour
Made of colour

Make him do anything that you want him to
Make him disappear
Make him cold as the blue sky
Blue sky, blue's deep
It don't matter
He ain't real

He can't see
He's got eyes like me
Doesn't know what his here for
Shiny blue
Paint a man yellow too
Doesn't mind he can't hear you

Man of colour
Made of colour
Man of colour
Made of colour