Ask Velazquez

Don't pretend to be profound if all you're doing is rhyming
Words of wisdom need more heft and near perfect timing
Why d'you think they're called old masters?
Cos they mastered paintings?
No, it takes more than technique
Tie yourself to the railings

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Weaving magic with a paint brush, creating emotions
How does that work? Where's the beef, what's the secret potion?
No-one knows - it's pixie dust or fumes or strange elixirs
Shapes and forms and weird angles, not to mention textures

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Call me when you've found the key
To unlock the mystery
Then we'll dive into his head
More black, more green, more red, red, red

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