Primitive Painters

Felt

Introdução: I just wish my life could be as strange as a conspiracy I hold out but But there's no way of being what I want to be dragons blow fire angels Fly spirits wither in the air I'm just me I can't deny I'm neither here, there nor anywhere Oh you should see my trail of disgrace, It's enough to scare the whole human race I don't care about this life, they say there'll be another one Defeatist attitude I know will you be sorry when I've gone Primitive painters are ships floating on an empty sea Gathering in galleries were stallions of imagery Oh you should see my trail of disgrace, It's enough to scare the whole human race Oh you should see my trail of disgrace, It's enough to scare the whole human race