At Some Point It's Art

Scratches on a wooden tabletop

No Parallels no patterns

Mama mentioned that's the way it goes

When things get bruised and battered

And at some point it's art

And if intentions' understood

Let the blemishes be good

Brushstroke, cut throat

Follow these rules

Prettiness really it's

All in the view

Idiot is he intolerant too

When he tells me how to paint this picture

Dodging what the grown man sells

Go and tell him squares don't really roll that well

If you only let a run up melt into start

At some point it's art

And if intentions' understood

Let the blemishes be good

And if intentions understood

Let the blemishes be

Greens the flame I'm fanning

What's with all the branding

Have some faith

Life is quite demanding

Lines are fine and dandy when they're straight

Greens the flame I'm fanning

What's with all the branding

Have some faith

Life is quite demanding

Lines are fine and dandy when they're straight