Moving Canvas

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The moving canvas prowls again 
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Stalking like a midnight king 
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On the hunt for something 
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Or someone 

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You better hope someone's not you 
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His pale blue eyes will set on you 
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And you'll meet his gaze 
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And then you'll turn to stone 

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This moving canvas is well worn 
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His body broken and battle-scarred 
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This triumph comes at such a cost 
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For every gain there's so much lost 



   F 
Upon himself he paints a scene 
      C 
But the picture that you see 
   Dm 
Is the one of your design 
     C 
It's the one you wanna be 
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Just like him 
 F                Am 
So wild and so free 

Solo Am  F  Am  F 



 Am 
This moving canvas is well worn 
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His body broken and battle-scarred 
 Am 
This triumph comes at such a cost 
 Am 
For every gain there's so much lost 



   F 
Upon himself he paints a dream 
     C 
But the picture that you see 
     Dm 
Is the one of your design 
      C 
It's the one you'd really be 
  D 
Ah, just like him 
  F                 Am 
So wild and so free 



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The moving canvas is with us now 
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The silver surfers in the crowd 
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His ju-ju eyes will set on you 
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Flashing smiles he knows he's good 

He knows he's good 

He knows he's good, good 

He knows he's good, good 

He knows he's good, good 

He knows he's good 

He knows he's good