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Blank Canvas Video (MV)




Performed By: Sir J Silver
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Serguei Konioukhov




Sir J Silver - Blank Canvas Lyrics




No more
Accolades A grade plates
Adelaide's decade parades
For crusades escapade raids
Like charades
Ace of spades
Fades behind Jack of all trades
No more wades in material wastes
From cascades when water aggrades
Where man-made mermaid degrades
No more marmalade masquerade
Massacre palisade
Renegade barricade
Marinated with a hand grenade
And medicated with first aid
Not afraid of a tirade
Of abuse anger and hate
And to be a fuse in chamber of fate
For those who surveyed the world's arcade.

Off the globe atlas
No more crank status
Alcohol cannabis
This is Blank Canvas
No more Bank Crisis
No more that no more this
Off the map it vanishes
This is Blank Canvas

No more Whales on the shore
No more trails of Cold War
No more bails from the court
No more tails from old sport
No more Female escort
No more resale in store
No more email report
Just the trust of justice to restore
Therefore vital pedal
There's a tidal bore
A cycle of pebble metal ore
That will sidle and
Settle in city's core
Like a tribal temple
Of mighty Thor
With an Idol bible
Disciple like a Labrador
Shepherding with sack of cigars
And a saddle sore
In Sycamore
He goes zig zag
Sick San Salvador
Today he's less bold
Then he used to be before
The storm
He's getting old
But it's not time to close the door
Cause
They had ships
And they had guns
They had Strix
And they had Thrones
But we've got bricks
And we've got stones
We've got sticks
And we've got bones
Behold our mission -
To restore the molded region
Silver to gold ten fold coalition
That's what I was told sold by my intuition

Off the globe atlas
No more crank status
Alcohol cannabis
This is Blank Canvas
No more Bank Crisis
No more that no more this
Off the map it vanishes
This is Blank Canvas

I give my word this world
Will shine over blackness
Like a parrot bird we will colour
The outline of a blank canvas

Off the globe atlas
No more crank status
Alcohol cannabis
This is Blank Canvas
No more Bank Crisis
No more that no more this
Off the map it vanishes
This is Blank Canvas

Off the globe atlas
No more crank status
Alcohol cannabis
This is Blank Canvas
No more Bank Crisis
No more that no more this
Off the map it vanishes
This is Blank Canvas
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No more
Accolades A grade plates
Adelaide's decade parades
For crusades escapade raids
Like charades
Ace of spades
Fades behind Jack of all trades
No more wades in material wastes
From cascades when water aggrades
Where man-made mermaid degrades
No more marmalade masquerade
Massacre palisade
Renegade barricade
Marinated with a hand grenade
And medicated with first aid
Not afraid of a tirade
Of abuse anger and hate
And to be a fuse in chamber of fate
For those who surveyed the world's arcade.

Off the globe atlas
No more crank status
Alcohol cannabis
This is Blank Canvas
No more Bank Crisis
No more that no more this
Off the map it vanishes
This is Blank Canvas

No more Whales on the shore
No more trails of Cold War
No more bails from the court
No more tails from old sport
No more Female escort
No more resale in store
No more email report
Just the trust of justice to restore
Therefore vital pedal
There's a tidal bore
A cycle of pebble metal ore
That will sidle and
Settle in city's core
Like a tribal temple
Of mighty Thor
With an Idol bible
Disciple like a Labrador
Shepherding with sack of cigars
And a saddle sore
In Sycamore
He goes zig zag
Sick San Salvador
Today he's less bold
Then he used to be before
The storm
He's getting old
But it's not time to close the door
Cause
They had ships
And they had guns
They had Strix
And they had Thrones
But we've got bricks
And we've got stones
We've got sticks
And we've got bones
Behold our mission -
To restore the molded region
Silver to gold ten fold coalition
That's what I was told sold by my intuition

Off the globe atlas
No more crank status
Alcohol cannabis
This is Blank Canvas
No more Bank Crisis
No more that no more this
Off the map it vanishes
This is Blank Canvas

I give my word this world
Will shine over blackness
Like a parrot bird we will colour
The outline of a blank canvas

Off the globe atlas
No more crank status
Alcohol cannabis
This is Blank Canvas
No more Bank Crisis
No more that no more this
Off the map it vanishes
This is Blank Canvas

Off the globe atlas
No more crank status
Alcohol cannabis
This is Blank Canvas
No more Bank Crisis
No more that no more this
Off the map it vanishes
This is Blank Canvas
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Writer: Serguei Konioukhov
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