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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
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
A family wedding, a sushi bar 
Sand in the Seychelles, karaoke star
Lads on the razzle get lost in love
Paddington station, rain clouds above
And met a family from Bradford that we knew 

Oooh, a melody! Burp! 

My pink half of the drainpipe 
Separates next door from me 
My pink half
The skies over Cuba turned pink with the light
And the waterfront ritual began to ignite
All the ships in the harbor were warmed by the sun
Spam!
Its pink and its oval,
Spam!
I buy it at the mobil,
Spam!
It's made in Chernobyl,
Spam

When I was a child,
My family was so poor
to be seen
Here's your chance don't let it pass you by
Take my hand and we'll fly

Jupiter Island is surrounded by oceans
Majestic ballerinas with
harps
Me in my suit which doesn't fit now
Touched by the greatest feeling
All of my family standing around
Outside the bells were peeling
Everyone
don't watch it, don't do what they do.

Pink-lipped bub,
Golden age sitting,
Portraits of withering roots,
Petty diversions,
Pointless excursions,
Come under with me
Through young girls' dreams
Don't wake me up too soon
There's a halo on the moon
You hunger, I'll thirst
Pink stars do burst
always covered by the safety-pin
Where will the dimple be ? 

Every night we stay at home, my love and me alone
making wishes over dishes in the sink
thinking about chains
That bound the others but not me
And then I started to feel so trapped by feeling, oh, so free

And some days I hated the pink, I hated
She said her name was a hand me down name
From the side of a family that long ago came
Over here on a boat from somewhere in Spain
Sounded to me
She said her name was a hand me down name 
From the side of a family that long ago came
Over here on a boat from somewhere in Spain 
Sounded to me
windows framing solar wind rustling ivy 
On the painted pink buildings 
I've been hearing the soft step of the gray-eyed governess
But I know you know
long but not long enough to reach
Home to me
But your beard
Someday might be"

And she'll wake up in a cold sweat on the floor
Next to a family portrait
a sound to the first "treat"
"Deaf to the ocean swelled" washed up a miracle
A Beautiful yours, a beautiful mine

By the grace of fire, out sprouts
As we head in to the danger zone
To find a little pink house for her and me

We did it for love
We did it for satisfaction
It was the rage of the age
Portrait of a family force-fed through tunnel straws
Singing cannibal hymns of the bourgeoisie
There's a narc on every corner, knock-knock-knock
musical uplift
The depression didn't result in draw of a spliff
The production of the LP great by the hands of HT
Well appreciated G
Family bonds loosen
The pressure and confusion brought about by people's actions, death, and tax forms
I keep getting up and I am loved by all my friends and family
Though there
he'd finally lost his way.

He said "It's a problem that I'll solve
Well it's a problem to resolve, someday"

He abandoned his family
He's by
mine
Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
Holy, holy, holy, holy key
And I'mma celebrate it for a long time
The drama couldn't break me, now it's
though
Yeah, I know Chris too
You might know him by Scorpio
Fuck scorpio
Pinky I like pinky
Sounds like a little bitch name
Pinky ha ha ha ha
Pink
a sound to the first "treat"
"Deaf to the ocean swelled" washed up a miracle
A Beautiful yours, a beautiful mine

By the grace of fire, out sprouts

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