Текст песни Incubus - Redefine
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Imagine your brain as a canister filled with ink,yeah, now think of your body as the pen where the ink resides.Fuse the two; KAPOW! What are you now?You`re the human magic marker, won`t you please surprise my eyes?!It`s in your nature, you can paint whatever picture you like.no matter what Ted Koppel says on channel 4 tonight.So modify this third rock from the sun, by painting myriads of pictures with the colors of one.I`m sick of painting in black and white my pen is dry, now I`m uptight.So sick of limiting myself to fit your definition.Picture the scene, where whatever you thought,would, in the blink of an eye, manifest and becomeillustrated.You`d be sure man that every line drawn reflected a life that you loved not an existence that you hated.So, must we demonstrate that we can`t get it straight?We`ve painted a picture, now we`re drowning in the paint.Let`s figure out what the fuck it`s about,before the picture we painted chews us up and spits us out.I`m sick of painting in black and whitemy pen is dry, now I`m uptight.So sick of limiting myself to fit your definition.Redefine.