Pink

Pink
Pink is a pale red color, which takes its name from the flower of the same name. According to surveys in Europe and the United States, pink is the color most often associated with charm, politeness, sensitivity, tenderness, sweetness, childhood, femininity, and the romantic. When combined with white, it is associated with innocence. When combined with violet or black, it is associated with eroticism and seduction...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionPop Singer
Date of Birth8 September 1979
CityAbington, PA
CountryUnited States of America
Intrinsic motivation is conducive to creativity; controlling extrinsic motivation is detrimental to creativity.
In the late '90s, R&B was dominant in the radio, and the white kids were taking it mainstream.
Gotta get up and try.
Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun
All and All your just another brick in the wall.
Now wakes the hour Now sleeps the swan Behold the dream The dream is gone
Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar. You're gonna go far, fly high, You're never gonna die, You're gonna make it if you try; They're gonna love you...And did we tell you the name of the game, boy, We call it Riding the Gravy Train.
Hush now baby, baby, dont you cry.Mother's gonna make all your nightmares come true.Mother's gonna put all her fears into you.
For long you live and high you fly But only if you ride the tide And balanced on the biggest wave You race towards an early grave.
Hey you, out there in the coldGetting lonely, getting old Can you feel me?Hey you, standing in the aislesWith itchy feet and fading smiles Can you feel me?Hey you, dont help them to bury the lightDon't give in without a fight.
In a world we need to share, it's not enough to stand and stare.
If you should go skating On the thin ice of modern life Dragging behind you the silent reproach Of a million tear-stained eyes Don't be surprised when a crack in the ice Appears under your feet. You slip out of your depth and out of your mind With your fear flowing out behind you As you claw the thin ice.
Stay out of the road, if you want to grow old.
How could you treat me this way?Running away.I need you, Babe.Why are you running away?