Lyrics Engineers – Bless The Painter
Text:
Bless the painter who used his own hand
Curse the writer whose word’s not first hand
I know what I am, I know what I could be
I know where I am, I know what I can see
City worker who writes his own songs
Lives in danger, wished he belonged
I know what I am, I know what I could be
I know where I am, I know what I can see