Painting It Red Lyrics - 2000

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Well in always knew you
And not the skis
A always knew you
And then your knees
When God gave you the sky
I knew you
Son you
You just can
They anchored our dream yacht to ocean bed
Chained our ideal home to bicycle shed
Clamped our racing car before we sat in drivers seat
Tied our shooting stars and wrapped them round a tree
We could
Could
We could
Like other families do in parks
Son you were born a dud
In a family without sparks
Yes you
You just can
The chequered flag
That never losers despise
Never flew in our port
Or harboured in our eyes
Cause we always formed that queue
For second prize
This family
We just can
Our winning tickets ripped up into shreds
The tale of this family, is its heads
We
Without any sprigs
It hurts me to admit this
But we
Yes you
And all the luggage that the failure brings
Is a swallow flying high that sings
Look he
He may as well die