I see an orange house and I have to paint it blue
No other colors will do, nothing else but blue
I see the girls walk by dressed in their pretty clothes
I have to get my brush and paint their very souls
I see a line of cars and I painted them all blue
With flowers and my life both simply will not do
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
I have to paint them blue, my cult says that's the way
I look inside myself and see my heart is blue
I see that orange house and it has been painted blue
Maybe then I'll sell many bottles of blue shampoo
It's so awesome worshipping when your world is blue

No more will my soap be green, it will now be blue
I could probably paint my body all the way to my shoes
If I reach high enough into the settin' sun
I could change that bulb and throw out the first one

I see an orange house and I have to paint it blue
No other colors will do, nothing else but blue
I see the girls walk by dressed in their pretty clothes
I have to get my brush and paint their very souls
Hmm, hmm, hmm,...
I wanna see it painted, painted blue
Blue as sky, blue as sea
I wanna see the sun in a big ol' bright blue
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted blue
Yeah!