Was it you in the shadows
IÃ?´ve got to get this right
Walking away with your arms folded tight


How can I promise
IÃ?´ll never let you down

Put one worf on me
IÃ?´m not the new man in town


Oh, thatÃ?´s so not the way
You should look at it
The effort in art

Comes from the heart
A place thatÃ?´s blood red
And hits from the start


Mister mister draw me your picture
Put on your suit and tie

Pour yourself a glass of wine

YouÃ?´re in a buyers hands

You canÃ?´t really lose
Just the dough that went
On all the paint you use