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Painted Dream 
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by 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 down like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you 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 if something ryhmed orange
it would sound like a revenge
but i thought it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
you blew the flame in your eyes
& & cold you realized
life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our forget the sad
yea on a rock
i look the leaves
at the long free
we'll just be in our dreams
yea future's everything you know
it down like a stream
so let your pretenders choke on your dust
for you're the light & the lust
you 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 if something ryhmed orange
it would sound like a revenge
but i thought it was kinda strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
you blew the flame in your eyes
& & cold you realized
life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our forget the sad
yea on a rock
i look the leaves
at the long free
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