Lyrics Twisted Lines - Hocico
Paint
again
without
colors
Drawing
lines
is
not
enough
All
your
acts
aren′t
drawings
You
can't
hide
them
anymore
You
can
laugh,
but
you
can′t
feign
That
this
line
doesn't
matter
You
can
try,
but
you
can't
get
What
hands
need
to
create
Drawings
vanish,
time
says
You′re
about
to
paint
your
fate
Now
watch
your
step
or
you
could
stumble
Stumble
on
your
fucking
dirt
You
can
see,
but
you
can′t
face
What
your
fear's
about
to
taste
You
can
try,
but
can′t
learn
That
scorn's
what
you
deserve
Whoever
you
are
Whatever
you
want
from
me
Whatever
you
say
Fuck
off
and
walk
Draw
yourself
you′ll
see
nothing
You're
just
ink
in
a
wrong
place
The
wrong
words,
the
wrong
faces
Twisted
lines
is
all
what
you
paint
You
can
see,
but
you
can′t
face
What
your
fear's
about
to
taste
You
can
try,
but
you
can't
learn
That
scorn′s
what
you
deserve
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