Bob Mould
Pink Turns to Blue
Going out each day to score
She was no whore before me
Celebrating every day
The way she thought it should be
And I don't know what to do
Now that pink has turned to blue
Now I don't know what to do
Now that pink has turned to blue
She was always by my side
And never tried to leave
Standing up for me
And like a tree for what she believed
And I don't know what to do
Now that pink has turned to blue
Now I don't know what to do
Now that pink has turned to blue
No more rope and too much dope
She's lying on the bed
Angels pacing, gently placing
Roses 'round her head
And I don't know what to do
Now that pink has turned to blue
Now I don't know what to do
Now that pink has turned to blue
And I don't know what to do
Now that pink has turned to blue
Now I don't know what to do