Lyrics Paint a Perfect Picture - The Grouch
No
one
can
see
me,
or
really
feel
me
Yall
can
just
hear
me
and
try
and
be
like
me
But
what
you
think
is
way
off
my
center
Life
makes
me
mad
and
I
feel
like
a
splinter
I
bounce
Try
and
find
an
ounce
of
the
answers
Never
get
that
though
I
just
want
my
chance
to
be
satisfied
What′s
it
gonna
take?
Fools
think
I'm
ungrateful
cause
everything
looks
great
Perfection,
that′s
what
I
strive
for
I
won't
settle
for
less
I
jump
then
I
dive
for
the
next
best
thing
I
think
its
the
conquest
Usually
conquer
that
feeling
un
impressed
I
never
rest
I'm
zoned
in
on
my
own
flaws
known
as
raw
But
I
hate
most
all
I′ve
ever
done
Still
I′m
feelin
like
I'm
the
one
I
get
the
underground
thing
and
people
are
having
fun
I′m
part
of
that,
that's
where
my
heart
is
at
Beating,
reaching
you
when
I′m
constantly
seeking
new
angles
Man
I
take
out
the
tangles
and
redirect
just
where
the
pain
goes
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
Paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
Paint
the
perfect
picture
You
take
the
high
road,
I'll
blaze
the
trail
Paint
with
my
fingers
and
hammer
with
no
nails
I
want
symmetry,
and
logical
equations
Many
precious
memories
from
flawless
days
in
time
I′m
nearly
27
in
my
prime
Making
good
decisions
and
giving
what's
mine
To
be
living
today
That's
some
freaky
ass
shit
I
wouldn′t
trade
it
for
nothing
though
Truly
its
a
gift
as
I
sift
through
my
worries
I
find
that
I′m
lucky
Grateful
God
stuck
me
with
some
talent
I
balance
that
together
with
what
I've
learned
my
way
Hoping
it
will
take
me
where
I
need
to
go
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
Paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
Paint
the
perfect
picture
Let
me
know
the
combo
Hit
me
with
the
combo
It
takes
to
please
all
and
still
feel
tall
Everybody′s
talking
about
everybody's
rappin
And
everybody′s
actin
like
they're
so
fresh
I
wanna
be
that
man
You
cant
say
shit
too
except
dan
You′re
where
I
wanna
get
to
and
If
you
can,
help
me
out
a
little
Id
love
to
man
Get
his
hand
up
out
the
middle
of
these
thoughts
of
pure
poetry
Simple
abstractions,
make
what's
hard
easy
Infractions,
reactions
to
this
They
are
positive
and
so
I
move
on
cuz
I
know
I
got
a
lot
to
live
for
And
that
I
cant
stand
for
nothing
Forever
speakin
truth
over
somethin
that's
bumpin
I
said
I
cant
stand
for
nothin
I
wanna
bring
the
underdog
into
the
function
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
Paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
I
wanna
paint
the
perfect
picture
Paint
the
perfect
picture
I
have
dreams
of
painting
pictures
so
vivid
They
make
haters
go
livid
So
major
these
pictures
they
reach
Under
the
dirt
to
the
roof
they
speak
Hope,
to
abide
but
died
True
colors
never
lied
they
cried
Real
stories
have
now
turned
legend
For
every
person
I
painted
to
the
heavens
Reach
down
and
recognize
this
freak
sound
I
got
the
power
to
make
life
grow
The
natural
formula
of
letters
show
my
bright
soul
I′m
innocent,
artistic
and
rightfully
here
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