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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 just be in our dreams
yea future's everything you know
it keeps flowing down like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
threw when you a poem
the blues of the skies the of grass
all the feelings packed into one
you told me that if something ryhmed with orange
it would certainly sound like a revenge
but i always it was kinda strange
for you had the of the rages
then you blew the in your eyes
& turn pale & cold you realized
that life is all we've had
& that's all we'll eer get
there is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea bare on a cold rock
i through the brown leaves
at the long broken clouds free
we'll just be in our dreams
yea future's everything you know
it keeps flowing down like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you painted my blank canvas
threw when you a poem
the blues of the skies the of grass
all the feelings packed into one
you told me that if something ryhmed with orange
it would certainly sound like a revenge
but i always it was kinda strange
for you had the of the rages
then you blew the in your eyes
& turn pale & cold you realized
that life is all we've had
& that's all we'll eer get
there is no o-ther palce
to let our souls forget the sad
yea bare on a cold rock
i through the brown leaves
at the long broken clouds free
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