"Spintown7
Since you'll be doing some driving, how about aÔªø song about the guy who paints the lines on the road?
I'm the guy who paints the lines on the road
i try to paint them straight but sometimes i go
into a kind of trance i get lost in the repetition
with each line i paint some sin will be forgiven
i spent 3 years at an art school in the city
but they said painting was dead and that my work was shitty
i started to get conceptual until i didn't know what was real
i dropped out my senior year and got behind the wheel
now if you pass me on the road you may look down on me
my work will never show up in your fancy gallery
i'll never have an opening with cheese and expensive wine
art collectors scoff at my endless rows of lines
but every single line has more meaning lying there
than all the pieces being created in every art school everywhere
every single museum and every gallery show
couldn't match the sleeping beauty of my lines upon the road"
The Guy Who Paints the Lines on the Road | Song A Day #706
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The Guy Who Paints the Lines on the Road | Song A Day #706
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"Spintown7
Since you'll be doing some driving, how about aÔªø song about the guy who paints the lines on the road?
I'm the guy who paints the lines on the road
i try to paint them straight but sometimes i go
into a kind of trance i get lost in the repetition
with each line i paint some sin will be forgiven
i spent 3 years at an art school in the city
but they said painting was dead and that my work was shitty
i started to get conceptual until i didn't know what was real
i dropped out my senior year and got behind the wheel
now if you pass me on the road you may look down on me
my work will never show up in your fancy gallery
i'll never have an opening with cheese and expensive wine
art collectors scoff at my endless rows of lines
but every single line has more meaning lying there
than all the pieces being created in every art school everywhere
every single museum and every gallery show
couldn't match the sleeping beauty of my lines upon the road"