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[ti:Adding The Blue] |
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[ar:Chrissie Hynde] |
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[al:Stockholm] |
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Adding The Blue - Chrissie Hynde |
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Everybody's asking where did you go |
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This gonna be my masterpiece |
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The paint's not even dry yet oh no |
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I could trace the outline of a shadow |
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I need blood and breath |
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To mix my colours |
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Where did you go |
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After you promised me a portrait |
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Took off your clothers held a pose |
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Drawing youour arms your hands and vens and fingers and your Lips |
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Broken nose |
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On your eyes so just stare into the distance |
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Please don't move |
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Whatever you do |
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While I'm adding the blue |
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I know I'm not monet or van gogh |
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I can't draw like S Clay Wilson |
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You got insede the brush |
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That chips with red |
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I can't draw from memories or photos |
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I need blood and breath |
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But you left me nothing |
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Where did you go |
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After you promised me a portrait |
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Took off your clothers held a pose |
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Drawing youour arms your hands and vens and fingers and your lips |
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Broken nose |
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On your eyes so just stare into the distance |
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Please don't move |
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Whatever you do |
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While I'm adding the blue |
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Closed this chapter yesterday |
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Take this page and throw it away |
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Fill the holes in |
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Sand the wall |
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You were never here at all |
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The warmth where someone never stood |
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Promises were never good |
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The smell of human sweat and tears |
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A passing thought |
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The paing year baby |
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Where did you go |
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After you promised me a portrait |
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Took off your clothers held a pose |
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Drawing youour arms your hands and vens and fingers and your lips |
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Broken nose |
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On your eyes so just stare into the distance |
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Please don't move |
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Whatever you do |
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While I'm adding the blue |
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While I'm adding the blue |
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While I'm adding the blue |
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