Picture of a Man (Live From An Evening With Dawes)

In the depths of dizziness
 I picked a fight with myself like a real roughneck
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 Screaming, "You don't know who you're dealing with."
 I threw a hell of a punch, but I couldn't connect
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 At the edge of a silhouette
 I caught a glimpse of a face I will never forget
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 Speaking future words of an idiot
 I understood them at once, but didn't know what I meant
 Be still or break everything in half
 Find free will in a drawing of a bath
 Kill what you want, was it everything you can
 Be still, you're the picture of a man
 Oh, man, can you picture it? Picture of a man
 Oh, man, can you picture it?
 In the heat of an argument
 I got tricked into saying that I knew how I felt
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 As if you give something a value just by naming it
 I'd be a hell of a vendor if I knew what I'd sell
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 And at the end of everything relevant
 I slowly emptied my lungs and watched the light sunset
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 Burning everything natural and decadent
 I inhaled it all and didn't know where I went
 Be still or break everything in half
 Find free will in a drawing of a bath
 Kill what you want, was it everything you can
 Be still, you're the picture of a man
 You're the picture of a man
 You're the picture of a man
 Oh, man, can you picture it? Picture of a man
 Oh, man, can you picture it? Picture of a man