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You are the canvas, and I am the paint. I am the artist, and you can't relate. You need to be taught. You have to imitate, but the art inside my heart allows me to create. You have no passion inside. What was once alive has died. Decided to get married. Have kids and wife. You're living the dream: working a nine-to-five. Lying to yourself when you fall asleep at night. Makin' the commute. You always make the drive. Making fun of me. Said I don't have a life. Just a cog in a machine. No will of your own. Surrounded by your family, but you feel so alone. Couldn't follow your heart, and it tears you apart. College education. Think you're so smart. So who's more pathetic? You or me? From my point of view it's clear to see. Your autonomy is gone. just a mindless drone.You need your wife's permission just to answer the phone.
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You are the canvas, and I am the paint. I am the artist, and you can't relate. You need to be taught. You have to imitate, but the art inside my heart allows me to create. You have no passion inside. What was once alive has died. Decided to get married. Have kids and wife. You're living the dream: working a nine-to-five. Lying to yourself when you fall asleep at night. Makin' the commute. You always make the drive. Making fun of me. Said I don't have a life. Just a cog in a machine. No will of your own. Surrounded by your family, but you feel so alone. Couldn't follow your heart, and it tears you apart. College education. Think you're so smart. So who's more pathetic? You or me? From my point of view it's clear to see. Your autonomy is gone. just a mindless drone.You need your wife's permission just to answer the phone.