Free from the start -
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Left to depart -
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Finding the pleasure and the pain in his art.
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Lost in the hush -
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No need to rush -
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Time waits for him, him who creates with the brush.
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Colour the brush.
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High in the air -
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His dreams are there -
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Searching for answers he will look everywhere.
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Thinks he has won -
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A place in the sun
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Free from the worries and the ways of everyone.
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Colour the brush.
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Peel the paint
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Look underneath
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You'll see the same, the same old savage beast.
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Strip the coats
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The coats of time
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And find mad eyes and see those sharpened teeth.
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Nothing's been learned -
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No nothing at all.
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Don't be fooled, get up before you fall.
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Carnal grave
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Crawling smooth
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Open flesh and you must let him in.
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Glass reflects
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What you are
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It shows the face, the evil face of sin.
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Nothing's been learned -
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No nothing at all.
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Don't be fooled, get up before you fall.
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Nothing's been learned -
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No nothing at all.
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Don't be fooled, get up before you fall.
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Peel The Paint
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| Gentle Giant |
