"Paint it Black" The Rolling Stones 
Album: Aftermath (1966) 
Writers: Mick Jagger, Keith Richards 
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I see a red door 
and I want it painted black 
No colors any more, 
I want them to turn black 
I see the girls 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 
both never to come back 
I see people turn their heads 
and quickly look away 
Like a newborn baby, 
it just 
happens every day 
I look inside myself 
and see my heart is black 
I see my red door 
and must have it painted black 
Maybe then I'll fade away 
and not have to face the facts 
It's not easy facing up when 
your whole world is black 
No more will my green sea 
go turn a deeper blue 
I could not foresee this thing 
happening to you 
If I look hard enough 
into the setting sun 
My love will laugh with me 
before the morning comes 
I see a red door 
and I want it painted black 
No colors any more, 
I want them to turn black 
I see the girls walk by, 
dressed in their summer clothes 
I have to turn my head 
until my darkness goes 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm, 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm, 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm, 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm, 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm, 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm, 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm, 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm, 
I wanna see it painted, 
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! 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm, 
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm,