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canvas and I’m painting this picture
Every second every minute you gon get it 
Dim the light let’s make a movie no camera action 
I have made this tough

Hopped outta the shower
Why are girls painting flowers
On the floor of our
Atemporal dorm
Hopped outta the shower
Guess there's girls painting flowers

on walking, and never look back
I will show you all the paintings that your father kept

You paint your life in green, your troubles seem so blue
Take a little

Wrote myself a story bout
Strippers, Booze and Blow
Now I'm painting pictures
With my fingers and my toes
And I got myself a baby
Whose grand daddy's name

never have a good idea
Stop chasing numbers, start painting pictures

Instead we think fast and act stupid
Say things we don't mean 'cos we're that stupid

Erase all the
Traces that i've
Left behind
Sharpen your
Knife, painting
With a blade
Dripping red
Where the
Sun don't shine
Sipping moonlight

the freeway is kind and opening-up
Stars are aligning Oh Ma
The Youniverse is within
A canvas landed on my hands and now I'm painting with love
Yow
E yow I

to a painting
I will write my story
On the canvas of this life's short story

Like a brush to a painting
I will write my story
On the canvas of this life's short

calles arden
My inner demons devored my lazyness,
Findding transcendence i will die with happyness
All my wishes is travel around the world
and painting my

to wine
Gave into vanity
Chose your paradigm
Cause only god knows
What you hide in the closet
Painting scars, digging up skeletons
Keeping secrets
Hoping

the past 

We were dancing in front of open windows 
We forgot that the clock is ticking right now 
we were painting with our fingers on ceiling 
we were

I can, yes I can

I planted seeds and watched them grow
Painting my picture no one knows what it is
Stunt in my vans and then I pose
I keep it in but

So long
So old
Been here
Where?

Been you
Coz I'm not
Right here
You too

Painting still American Themes
Painting still American Themes

Painting

We're like paintings
So colorful, so bright, and so scenic
All the eyes are stuck at us
Flabbergasted by the story we told I remember the times
Where

An empty frame in the space
A mystery on her face
Looking out of two brown eyes
A curiosity denied

Just another painting on the wall.
You lived your

THE PAINTING

Music is a painting that is painted in the air (x2)

There comes the music man
Whith his halo of mistery

People is waiting for

and they sweat it, they sweat it yuh
Playing her heart like a harp though
Planning on swiping her card though
Painting her like Frida Khalo
Your bitch

I'm hitting the dash
I'm hitting the road
Im painting these pictures with colors they showed
This is a Nissan because I'm a star
She thinking this

a painting
Then where is the frame
What are these sketches now baby
That we put to our name
If this is a painting
Then where is the frame
And what is this lump

changing. My Lord is amazing
This is my life, my present, my future. The Lord changed me, now he's painting my future

The future be changing. My Lord is

You're my sweet girl
You're like my sunshine
I call you up girl
You call me anytime
You're a work of art
You're like a painting to me
For the first

Lemme paint a little picture for ya
Everybody needs a little friend
Painting all these tree vines and smoke em to the end
You can see what's on my

to do nothing but know you're okay

I be stoned but I'm really on a roll today
I just finished this song and I sold a painting
And I'm switching these

Painting vivid pictures
Struggling to find myself through the pressure
Making me the villain
Somehow I always make it out as the victim
I can feel my