Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Mike Einziger
Mike Einziger
Guitare
Dirk Lance
Dirk Lance
Basse
DJ Lyfe
DJ Lyfe
Platines
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brandon Boyd
Brandon Boyd
Paroles/Composition
José Pasillas II
José Pasillas II
Paroles/Composition
Alex Katunich
Alex Katunich
Paroles/Composition
Gavin Koppel
Gavin Koppel
Paroles/Composition
George Alex Katunich
George Alex Katunich
Paroles/Composition
Michael Einziger
Michael Einziger
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jim Wirt
Jim Wirt
Production
Don C. Tyler
Don C. Tyler
Ingénierie de montage
C. J. Eriksson
C. J. Eriksson
Ingénierie
Ulrich Wild
Ulrich Wild
Ingénierie
Donat Kazarinoff
Donat Kazarinoff
Ingénieries complémentaires
Terry Date
Terry Date
Ingénierie de mixage
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Verse 1]
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 four tonight
So modify this third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures with the colors of the one
[Verse 2]
I'm sick of painting black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition
I'm sick of painting black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition
[Verse 3]
Picture the scene, where whatever you thought
Would, in the blink of an eye, manifest and become illustrated
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 painted a picture, now we're drowning in the paint
Figure out what the fucks it's about
Before the picture we painted chews us up and spits us out
[Verse 4]
I'm sick of painting black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition
I'm sick of painting black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition
[Verse 5]
Redefine
[Verse 6]
I'm sick of painting black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition
[Verse 7]
Must we demonstrate that we can't get it straight?
We 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
Written by: Alex Katunich, Brandon Boyd, Gavin Koppel, José Pasillas, Michael Einziger
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