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Pencil Drawing Man Video (MV)




Performed By: Crackleford
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Mark Jerram




Crackleford - Pencil Drawing Man Lyrics
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I'm a pencil drawing
About to be rubbed out
There's nothing to do
I can't even shout
Without having a speech bubble next to me
Hey, brothers, let's liberate, be free
I lose my legs
I lose my arms
I lose my mind
I lose my charms
Completely erased
Rubber bludgeoned to death
I believe I've nothing left
I'm a pencil drawing
About to be rubbed out
There's nothing to do
I can't even shout
Without having a speech bubble next to me
Hey, brothers, let's liberate
I gain my body
I gain my legs
I gain my arms
I gain my head
Completely restored
Scribbled with love to life
Which I won't give up without a fight
I gain some wood
I gain some rope
I gain a noose
I think I'm to lose
Completely dazed
I'm hung by the neck
Until I'm nothing but dead
I'm a pencil drawing
About to be rubbed out
There's nothing to do
I can't even shout
Without having a speech bubble next to me
Hey, brothers, let's liberate, be free
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I'm a pencil drawing
About to be rubbed out
There's nothing to do
I can't even shout
Without having a speech bubble next to me
Hey, brothers, let's liberate, be free
I lose my legs
I lose my arms
I lose my mind
I lose my charms
Completely erased
Rubber bludgeoned to death
I believe I've nothing left
I'm a pencil drawing
About to be rubbed out
There's nothing to do
I can't even shout
Without having a speech bubble next to me
Hey, brothers, let's liberate
I gain my body
I gain my legs
I gain my arms
I gain my head
Completely restored
Scribbled with love to life
Which I won't give up without a fight
I gain some wood
I gain some rope
I gain a noose
I think I'm to lose
Completely dazed
I'm hung by the neck
Until I'm nothing but dead
I'm a pencil drawing
About to be rubbed out
There's nothing to do
I can't even shout
Without having a speech bubble next to me
Hey, brothers, let's liberate, be free
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Writer: Mark Jerram
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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