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