Was it you in the shadows I've got to get this right Walking away with your arms folded tight How can I promise I'll never let you down Put one worf on me I'm not the new man in town Oh, that's so not the way You should look at it The effort in art Comes from the heart A place that's blood red And hits from the start Mister mister draw me your picture Put on your suit and tie Pour yourself a gla** of wine You're in a buyers hands You can't really lose Just the dough that went On all the paint you use