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Milton Mapes - When the Earth's Last Picture Is Painted lyrics
Crawl beneath, All the smoke and mirrors. Your mind is bent, Middle, high, and low. The holy word, Just saw it's all shadow. When the earth's last picture is painted, And the tubes are twisted and dried. When the oldest colors are faded, And the youngest critic has died. Hanging on, Almost for the now. Go and tell it now, To Peter, John, and Paul. We might win, If we survive the fall. When the earth's last picture is painted, And the tubes are twisted and dried. When the oldest colors are faded, And the youngest critic has died. |
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