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Painted Dream 
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de The Dada Weatherman
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no we wont get now
we'll be younger in our dreams
yea future's like you know
it keeps flowing down a stream
so let pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
threw colours you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the green of grass
all the packed into one
you told me that if something ryhmed with orange
it certainly like a revenge
but i always thought it was kinda strange
for you had the of the rages
then you the flame in your eyes
& turn pale & when you realized
that life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
there is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea bare feet on a cold rock
i the leaves
at the long broken weaving free
we'll be younger in our dreams
yea future's like you know
it keeps flowing down a stream
so let pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
threw colours you write a poem
the blues of the skies with the green of grass
all the packed into one
you told me that if something ryhmed with orange
it certainly like a revenge
but i always thought it was kinda strange
for you had the of the rages
then you the flame in your eyes
& turn pale & when you realized
that life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
there is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea bare feet on a cold rock
i the leaves
at the long broken weaving free
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