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Widespread Panic
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Tortured Artist
Lyricist:John Bell, John Hermann, George Mcconnell, Todd Nance, Domingo Ortiz, David Schools
Feelin' ticklish, just met a new girl She's got a tattoo, said she remembers you Oh, one day waitin' out the rain
She embroidered the portrait of a tortured artist on your sleeve
Laugh at your own jokes Ooh, wouldn't dare laugh at yourself, what a surprise Happy, happy birthday to you Oh, you're mama's little dream come true
She painted the colors of the sunset with her fingers on my teepee
Likes cold, cold wine, cradled in the evening sky Drinks in the deep dark reds of romance and poetry Ooh, laughs out loud as movie stars shed their tears In her sleep she dreams with melancholy Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
And I know, I know I'm just like you I was leaving in a way, I'm already gone Still young, no, oozing to the radio Oh, like poetry a tired cowboy just let his horse run free
I know, ooh, I'm just like you Not goin' anywhere, feel near gone There's a van passing fast Moving in stereo
Barely see her face Or maybe outline I'm not, I can barely see
Even as she sleeps Oh, she laughs so long, laughing loud
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