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understanding when I'm weak
Courage when the need is there that's a portrait of my woman

Arms that reach and seem to know when I need to be held close
Caring
SPOKEN

Yeah oh yeah

Listen, Said I wanna talk to you lady

I?m not ashamed to let you know

Yeah, everybody listen


Verse 1:

Waking up in
And now as I look in the mirror
I know, I know the fool you are painting is me

Paint one fool let it talk
Paint two hand that once held it all
I've done my girl so wrong and I don't know what I was thinking 
Now she's gone cause she was fed up with me
(This is a portrait of a woman)
Then
skins like to go to the motels
but your ass won't know to the hotels
Cause a lip is zipped, I paint pictures
A portrait, a self far from ??
My discussion
highness'
Soft-focused by death, by history

I am the Limner
I make portraits in miniature
These two girls were separated by two hundred years
But still
him, watch him go! 

A hundred punks run the leather army 
I know whose by my side not at home with TV 
Even when I'm down I hear them sing for me
francisco bay 
i'll follow you in 
i know you can't swim 
when you've been dead 100 years  carlotta 
Carlotta Valdez  i will make you her. 
everything's
Painter would you paint my portrait
Paint me wearing the finest clothes in town
Make me look like I'm somebody
Make me a little younger than I am
Drawing portraits of the passers-by
Sitting on the curb
Combining traffic sounds
Getting dirty looks and dirty jeans
On the dirty ground
She says I
score
When it all adds up
I need you more
One hundred and one
Lonely nights

You leave me here
Now honey, that ain't right
But, still I forgive
And a little more
Before he knows his own

Wait a minute
Maybe I need to slow it down just a little
Take my time

I had a man (100 days)
Tell me things (100
And a little more
Before he knows his own

Wait a minute
Maybe I need to slow it down just a little
Take my time

I had a man (100 days)
Tell me things (100
If I were a painting
Captured on canvas
Alone in the portrait I would stand
And brush strokes bold
Yet soft as a whisper
The work of a feminine
Can't stand by myself
Hate to sleep alone
Surprises always help
So I take somebody home
To find out how I feel
Feel like just a baby
Portrait
peace
Nor joy

No matter where I wander I'm still haunted
By your name
The portrait of your beauty stays the same
Standing by the ocean wondering
are filling up with snow, 
The ice floe has no place to go 
So I'm opening my doors and telling everyone I know. 

I can't pose for this portrait
Painter would you paint my portrait
Paint me wearing the finest clothes in town
Make me look like I'm somebody
Make me a little younger than I am
dollar portraits in my fortress
of course it's Po
bloodstainin', aeroplanin', Four-Hundred horses slow
Platinum cable, round table, so all the bosses know
Now the book is called Stories from the Nerve Bible and what I mean by the Nerve Bible is the body. And parts of the body appear and disappear
A still-life portrait
A view from my window
Touched by innocence

Now fading away
Into a quiet storm
Of the tears of the angels

Falling
I analyze everything, I know what you mean
I answer by questioning all that I need
And I want to, to surrender
I want you to see all the sides
I analyze everything, I know what you mean
I answer by questioning all that I need
And I want to, to surrender
I want you to see all the sides
covered tracks where they've been
So one by one, they all died of thirst
And the the devil just laughed, at his mile-long hearse

That's where the name
Scrutinize In This Portrait Of Idolatry And Rot
Her Body So Fragile
Now Broken By My Hands
I Am Retouching To The Essence Of Repulsion

What Is Vanity But