Splashing drips of bottled passion
All across the canvas its a gift
In my hands and
Steming throughout my fingertips
Simple is free
Free oh so free
Like the styles in our lines
And the designs that you see
I've been signed by Mcdonalize Society
Ink staining
And seeping deep into my painting
What you think no need for framing
The name is me
In dedication to humanity
A vandalist supposedly
Scribbling profanity
Fanatically obsessed
With colors that compliment
Leaving lasting impressions
Like blocks of print
Or stamping out your acronym
And it wasn't an accident
We're artistically battling
But only damaging the transit
A back drop
To my anti conformity
And i can't stop bombing
Til every one's ignoring me
Jotting down my story
Plotting it accordingly
Complications are costly
And i can't be affording
Any loses now
I'm in the crowd with the majority
Getting bossed and tossed around
They're hurting me horribly
And all the art that i did
Only brought me arthritis
That i hid inside my right wrist
And overshadowed with the bronchitis
Hi miss i miss the shininess
That i'd emit
With this thin tip
Writing everywhere the sun hit
Glistening from a distant
Non existent at first glimpse
But glance again and witness
What simple is
LuvSik - Mixed Media Lyrics
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Splashing drips of bottled passion
All across the canvas its a gift
In my hands and
Steming throughout my fingertips
Simple is free
Free oh so free
Like the styles in our lines
And the designs that you see
I've been signed by Mcdonalize Society
Ink staining
And seeping deep into my painting
What you think no need for framing
The name is me
In dedication to humanity
A vandalist supposedly
Scribbling profanity
Fanatically obsessed
With colors that compliment
Leaving lasting impressions
Like blocks of print
Or stamping out your acronym
And it wasn't an accident
We're artistically battling
But only damaging the transit
A back drop
To my anti conformity
And i can't stop bombing
Til every one's ignoring me
Jotting down my story
Plotting it accordingly
Complications are costly
And i can't be affording
Any loses now
I'm in the crowd with the majority
Getting bossed and tossed around
They're hurting me horribly
And all the art that i did
Only brought me arthritis
That i hid inside my right wrist
And overshadowed with the bronchitis
Hi miss i miss the shininess
That i'd emit
With this thin tip
Writing everywhere the sun hit
Glistening from a distant
Non existent at first glimpse
But glance again and witness
What simple is
All across the canvas its a gift
In my hands and
Steming throughout my fingertips
Simple is free
Free oh so free
Like the styles in our lines
And the designs that you see
I've been signed by Mcdonalize Society
Ink staining
And seeping deep into my painting
What you think no need for framing
The name is me
In dedication to humanity
A vandalist supposedly
Scribbling profanity
Fanatically obsessed
With colors that compliment
Leaving lasting impressions
Like blocks of print
Or stamping out your acronym
And it wasn't an accident
We're artistically battling
But only damaging the transit
A back drop
To my anti conformity
And i can't stop bombing
Til every one's ignoring me
Jotting down my story
Plotting it accordingly
Complications are costly
And i can't be affording
Any loses now
I'm in the crowd with the majority
Getting bossed and tossed around
They're hurting me horribly
And all the art that i did
Only brought me arthritis
That i hid inside my right wrist
And overshadowed with the bronchitis
Hi miss i miss the shininess
That i'd emit
With this thin tip
Writing everywhere the sun hit
Glistening from a distant
Non existent at first glimpse
But glance again and witness
What simple is
Writer: William Bravare
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid