Lyrics:
Middle seat
12-hour all-night drive
Pins and needles they break
Actions make more of a mess
Than words can make
Like a picture
I was
, boy drew the words
Mother and son connection
Mama drew a picture, boy drew the words
Mother and son connection
He showed a chamber of goodness
a thousand words
But who chooses which pictures we see
Who decides on the commentary
Keeping people in a state of confusion
There's a thin line between facts
Thought I’d try to read the paper
All that’s fit to print
Nothing there but words and pictures
Maybe this is it
So used up.
So used up.
So used up.
A picture worth a thousand words
But who chooses which pictures we see?
Who decides on the commentary?
Keeping people in a state of confusion
There's a thin
intense just to swallow your words
And when I picture in my mind it's so much better for my soul
But they tell me get back to the real world
Maybe we belong
cbout what I've done
I'm just layin it on the line
Cause we ain't got too much time
They say a pictures worth a thousand words
But a word ain't worth
When they smoke, I see the creatures
They see the words, I see some pictures
They turn the lights on, I see some colours
Colours colours
They turn
knows just what we'll find
If you came back tomorrow we would never be the same
Every song
Every word
Every picture
Every song
Every word
All for you
So
richer
I don't know which way to pray
There's so much wrong with this picture
Brittle words spoken away
We could've been so much richer
Hooked up on our
Negative
The blank word is wort it
Picture
Break down and make sure
Counting down the hours
Better then you think you worse
Bring your plan until the end
never letting me in
I am nothing in your eyes
Day in day out I see you live your life again
A fool I stand here in waiting
In letters words
are fit, like a heavyweight's chest
Got the flow so sick, I leave haters impressed
My words paint pictures huh, that you'll never guess
I'm a lyrical
to stop them I set the levels I make as a process
From my first league I bet he didn't notice I got a way in my words and my words be peening
Pictures, your
They say that a picture's worth a thousand words
And I know some I would say to you
And surely the pen is the mightiest sword
One I'd gladly wield
Sit by my side, come as close as the air
Share in a memory of gray
And wander in my words and dream about the pictures
That I play
Green
Sit by my side, come as close as the air
Share in a memory of gray
And wander in my words and dream about the pictures
That I play
Green
Words & Music by Bob Hartman
I saw Your picture hanging on the wall
Just an artist rendering that was all
The way You looked down in Your agony
yourself
Kiss me goodbye Judas
Mangled songs words are strained
Your picture's gone I'm lost in the frame
Kiss me goodbye
I believed now I'm betrayed
worth a thousand words on some picture s***
When it come to smokin' we have a certificate
I know them haters is wishin' we fade to licorice
F*** it we
a thousand words we should picture shit
When I come to smokin' we have a certificate
I know them haters is wishin' we fakin' licorice
Fuck it we up, my niggas
to stitch ya
Peep how I use words to paint pictures
Peep how I got niggas with bodies askin' me
For ten cents to got hit ya
Look my name up in the law book
just the right things to say
Your words paint such beautiful pictures pictures that soon fade away
How many hearts have you broken how many lips have you
to your picture
These are the words that I say in a dream
These are the words that I wish I'd said to you
When you were standing here next to me
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