Imagine your brain as a canister filled with ink yeah, now think of your
body as the pen where the ink resides Fuse the two; KAPOW! What are
you now? You're the human magic marker, won't you please surprise my
eyes? It's in your nature, you can paint whatever picture you like no
matter what Ted Koppel says on channel 4 tonight So modify this third
rock from the sun by painting myriads of pictures with the colors of
one I'm sick of painting in black and white my pen is dry, now I'm
uptight So sick of limiting myself to fit your definition Picture the
scene, where whatever you thought, would, in the blink of an
eye, manifest and become illustrated You'd be sure man that every line
drawn reflected a life that you loved not an existence that you hated So,
must we demonstrate that we can't get it straight? We've painted a
picture, now we're drowning in paint Lets figure out what the fuck it's
about before the picture we painted chews us up and spits us out I'm
sick of painting in black and white my pen is dry, now I'm uptight So
sick of limiting myself to fit your definition Redefine
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