Str 1
I drew me a
picture that's showing my life.
Some Colors
were missing so I took a knife.
In a
picture of beauty I needed some red.
So I took my knife an cut off her head.
Searching
for beauty I ripped out her heart.
Now I got
my colors and I'm ready to start.
Bridge
I drew me a
picture that's showing my life.
Some Colors
were missing so I took out a knife.
Ref
In a field
of flowers we first met
you were
the victim and I'm the
I always
drew my painting red
you were
the victim and was the
(2x)
threat
Str 2
So I drew
me a picture and you were a part
I want you
see it but know that you can't
Flowers,
bees, rainbows and ponies in red
This is a
picture I will never forget
The
painting is finished I'm happy with it
Society
hates me, I don't give a shit.
Ref + Bridge
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