Wearing Blue

Have you seen Joe, he's wearing blue

I got black on my face from crying

For you know who

What was I supposed to do

When he was tearing his hair

Out his head

What I was supposed to do

When he was wishing that he was there

But he left, I oh I, I Joe don't go

Oh, I oh, ooh Joe, I know

I don't care you know I hide it too

I don't care you know I see your into

And this human purpose we feel is elementary at best

But this human purpose is real and impossible to suppress

But he left, I, oh I, I, Joe, don't go

Oh I, oh, ooh Joe, I know

I, oh I, I, Joe, don't go

Oh I, oh, ooh Joe, I know

And it's extraordinary, a hunger that's unfed

And it's ordinary, you're a human tending the dead

But he left, I, oh I, I, Joe, don't go

Oh I, oh, ooh Joe, I know, I, oh I, I, Joe, don't go

Oh I, oh, ooh Joe, I know, I, oh I, I, Joe, don't go

Oh, I oh, ooh Joe, I know