i don't wanna go to the portrait museum
i just wanna paint my picture
anyway i can't see my life
they're waiting outside (noooo)
they're waiting outside (noooo)

i haven't slept all year
but i've come so close to falling here
? tell me, and i ain't never seen the whole potomac
i can't believe that x(4)
flying through the fence and all
you were the prettiest ? that i ever saw
fuck a picture, don't need no fucking structure
i'll keep it small x(4)


Lyrics submitted by Abraxxas, edited by tennisnipples

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