Swords And A Paintbrush
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Everything in his sight
Till he's hand baked
He believed I was doing alright, doing alright
When he walks on the battlefield
He killed people as a soldier
Till he's hand baked he knows he's not doing alright
He knows he's not doing alright
He knows he's not doing alright
He knows he's not doing alright
He knows I'm not doing alright
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
He came back to his home
And he met a beautiful girl
He wanted to throw about his hand by the storm
He knows he's not doing alright
He knows he's not doing alright
He knows he's not doing alright
He knows I'm not doing alright
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night
Swords and a paintbrush
Here through day and night