This song is about a girl named Moody Bluesy (Yeah)
She's got blue hair, she's got blue skin
Got blue nails, she drinks blue gin
She can't figure out what she's got within
So she lays around and blames her sin
And everybody talks about how this humble child
Got a mind so wild
She just stays in the same place
Never facing her feelings
Her love that she's wasting cause
Moody Moody Bluesy
Bluesy bluesy moody
She got nothin' to do but
Mope around like it's doomsday-ay-ay
Moody Moody Bluesy
Bluesy bluesy moody
She just gonna refuse
Everything she could be doin'
She lays in the basement
Saving herself from her overactive imagination
She loops (Loops) loops
On all the time wasted
She spent dreaming of idealistic situations
She knows (Knows)
That nothin' is fated
You gotta go make everything that you stated
But she, she never gon' be (Be)
Never gon' be (Be) the girl who she dreamed she could be because
Moody Moody Bluesy
Bluesy bluesy moody
She got nothin' to do but
Mope around like it's doomsday-ay-ay
Moody Moody Bluesy
Bluesy bluesy moody
She just gonna refuse
Everything she could be doin'
She walks around with all her colors down, and
Never makes a sound, but howls like a hound
And if she just put on her blue jeans
And headed down to the city of New Orleans
She would know that there are others who do what she do
She would know that there are others (Yeah)
That got the blue-ooh-ooos baby
The blue-ooh-ooh-hoo-oos
Moody Bluesy yeah
Oh Moody Bluesy yeah
She got nothin' to do but
Wah-walk around with all her colors down
All her colors down
She could just find her sound
All she needs, oh all she needs is to
Find her sound
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah eh-ee
Yeah yeah-uh
Yeah yeah-ee-eh-yay