I'm stepping on a grey head Seen through black and white I'm tired of being a pin man Shying from the light I'm living on desire These pleasures came too high I'm dodging round the corpses who'd beat me for a price We're painting pictures We're painting pretty pictures look how they shine we're drifting on a river stepping out of time... shine They comment appraition The truth they never told They're searching for a rainbow and a little pot of gold they're smashing the illusion each new romantic word they're filling up the palm beach we'll fight until we serve We're painting pictures We're…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
