Van Gogh-Pony Bradshaw

[ti:Van Gogh] [ar:Pony Bradshaw] [al:Van Gogh] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.27]Van Gogh - Pony Bradshaw [00:00.85]Lyrics by：James Bradshaw [00:01.40]Composed by：James Bradshaw [00:03.35]I had a dream that I was Van Gogh [00:07.81]Living like a vandal [00:11.10]In my tiny castle [00:16.02]I painted portraits of a morning [00:20.57]Coffee with my Lord [00:23.40]He's still missing his girl Mary [00:28.86]Oh we're talking dirty now [00:33.19]I like it when we move like that [00:41.74]Oh we're shaping little lies [00:45.87]On the tips of our tongues [00:48.84]Where you at [00:52.12]Where you at [01:00.82]She fancied herself a Rimbaud [01:05.44]Coming out that swamp slow [01:08.70]Her head up in the cosmos [01:13.60]She's got them absinthe eyes I told you [01:18.08]She's trying to break that mold fool [01:21.43]I need a little strange fruit [01:26.28]Oh we're talking dirty now [01:30.57]I like it when we move like that [01:39.06]Oh we're shaping little lies [01:43.35]On the tips of our tongues [01:46.37]Where you at [01:49.73]Where you at [01:52.20]Ooh where you at [01:58.32]Ooh where you at [02:04.92]Ooh where you at [02:11.38]Ooh where you at [02:24.12]I drink the blues with my bourbon [02:28.76]Jimmy Reed's a sermon [02:31.93]Little rain a thundering [02:36.67]I stood up and started singing [02:41.42]I got all this feeling [02:44.47]I'm swinging from the ceiling