Imagine your brain as a canister filled with ink yeah
Now think of your body as the pen where the ink resides
Fuse the two; kapow! what are you know?
You`re the humane magic marker
Won`t you please surprise my eyes? !
It`s in your nature, you can paint whatever picture you like
No matter what ted koppel says on channel 4 tonight
So modify this third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures with the colors of one
I`m sick of painting in black and white
My pen is dry now I`m uptight
So sick of limiting myself to fit your definition
Picture the scene, where whatever you thought, would, in the blink of an eye,
Manifest and become illustrated
You`d be sure man that every line drawn reflected a life
That you loved not an existence that you hated
So, must we demonstrate that we can`t get it straight?
We`ve painted a picture, now we`re drowning in paint
Let`s figure out what the f**k it`s about before the picture we painted
Chews us up and spits us out
I`m sick of painting in black and white
My pen is dry, now I`m uptight
So sick of limiting myself to fit your definition