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If I wanted to I'd write a book
But it would take some time
I'd spend my life writing poetry
Thinking of words that have to rhyme
I just haven't got the time
I just haven't got the time
Observe
The Painted Word
The Painted Word
I just haven't got the time
I can't be bothered to think of words that have to rhyme
Take some paint
Take some canvas
Take a brush
Take your colour
Show me what you feel
Show me what you feel inside
Who needs Picasso?
Who needs Brecht?
Who needs Van Gogh?
Who needs Vasarely?
I'll paint what I damn well want to
Fifteen minutes Mr. Warhol, fifteen minutes
Fifteen minutes
Show me what you see
I see a tree, two children and a car
A large sign that says Coca
Cola
What colour is the car?
The colour of your dream
What colour is my dream?
Orange
Can I share my dream?
Can't hate
To paint the time
- Album:
- A Memory Is Better Than Nothing
- Are We Nearly There Yet?
- My Dark Places Remixes - EP
- Camping In France
- My Dark Places
- Paisley Shirts & Mini Skirts
- And They All Lived Happily Ever After
- The Strangely Beautiful EP
- Privilege
- Closer To God
- Mummy Your Not Watching Me
- Part Time Punks
- I Was A Mod Before You Was A Mod
- Top Gear
- Yes Darling, But Is It Art
- The Painted Word
- Miscellaneous
- I Was A Mod Before You Was A Mod (Easy Mix) - EP
- The Indie Scene 78: The Story of British Independent Music
- Mojo Presents: Destroy!