OK we are mourning for the last day. I know all the Republicans are probably furious but whatever. I took some artistic license here, I hope the Rolling Stones don’t mind.

I see my BEIGE door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want it to turn black

I see the Republican Town Council walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they’re all painted black
With flowers and my love DEMOCRATS both never to come back

I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens every day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my BEIGE door, I must have it painted black

Maybe then I’ll fade away and not have to face the facts
It’s not easy facin’ up when your whole TOWN  COUNCIL IS REPUBLICAN

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you CHESHIRE

If I look hard enough into the settin’ sun
My DEMOCRATS will laugh with me before the mornin’ comes

I see my beige door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want it to turn black

I see the Republican Town Council walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I wanna see Cheshire, painted black
Black as night, black as coal

I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!

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