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[00:00.000] 作词 : Matt Dahan/Kelly Lynne D’Angelo[00:01.000] 作曲 : Matt Dahan/Kelly Lynne D'angelo[00:02.891]Mais oui, who's this?[00:03.892]Another painter in town[00:05.145]I think it's Theo's brother, you can tell by the frown[00:07.655]Good man, what's your name[00:09.157]And what have you got?[00:10.157]Just my-[00:10.658]Painting? How lovely![00:11.671]I'll go find it a spot[00:12.924]I'm Vincent Van Gogh[00:14.175]Yeah, we know who you are[00:15.426]You do?[00:15.928]It's true[00:16.679]Grab a glass from the bar[00:17.933]Raw talent, no doubt, but your palette is hard[00:20.692]You need[00:20.692]Softness[00:21.443]More angles[00:21.945]Oh, shut up Bernard[00:23.198]Right here, add more yellow, this section's too dark[00:25.709]My brother had mentioned in passing remark that-[00:28.460]We'd help you? No worries！[00:29.714]It's because we're nice[00:30.968]Sit back, have a drink[00:32.474]See, we're full of advice[00:39.562]Inspiration's around any corner[00:42.068]You never know what you may find[00:44.577]For every madam or monsieur has a story to tell with more wine[00:49.840]In absinthe's absence you'll see[00:52.351]There's no abstinence ever for me[00:55.103]Does my brush make you blush from my objects of lust[00:57.858]'Cause the busts that I paint are divine[00:59.867]There's no guilt or chagrin[01:02.620]In the doctrine of Gauguin[01:06.881]Mon ami, mes amis, few and far between[01:09.137]Raise your glass for life[01:10.139]La vie![01:12.897]You're the rich one, Paul, so you buy us the beer[01:14.918]And how's your wife and child you haven't seen in a year?[01:17.421]I'll admit, I'm a savage[01:18.673]We've heard this before[01:19.925]Is savage the word?[01:21.183]Maybe it's whore[01:22.695]Alright! Calm your tempers[01:25.205]For now we're all friends[01:27.468]I'll just pray for your soul[01:29.973]As the good lord intends[01:32.977]We paint our destiny incessantly[01:37.240]So loud and unrefined[01:42.999]United in distaste we will embrace[01:47.759]The madness of the grind[01:52.773]Or lose our mind[01:57.280]We have crédos too[01:58.784]All of us[02:00.039]Ugh, que la fou[02:01.293]Toulouse-Lautrec is all about contour[02:05.046]And speaks in the third person[02:07.806]What about you, monsieur?[02:10.811]I believe in-[02:11.812]Contrast, symbols grounded in truth[02:14.066]Something real and authentic[02:15.571]Where's the vermouth?[02:16.829]Emile is too simplistic[02:18.832]Hey, my topics are vast[02:20.586]At least it's not a dancer or a big horse's ass[02:23.096]All of you argue like children[02:25.850]Thanks, Grandpa p*ssarro[02:27.103]Glad you told us now, 'cause you might die tomorrow[02:29.613]He's aging with grace[02:30.863]All in time, Morisot[02:32.115]Has your head grown in size or is it just your chapeau?[02:34.871]Speaking of size-[02:36.127]Okay![02:37.136]My friends, I really hate to mother[02:41.148]But you're at my café, and you need each other[02:46.408]We paint our destiny allegedly[02:50.916]Together, not aligned[02:56.431]United in distaste we will embrace[03:01.216]The madness of our kind[03:06.224]Or lose our mind[03:09.747]We say that it's a brotherhood[03:12.253]But we're all full of shit[03:14.257]He's right[03:14.758]It's you or me, my work or yours[03:17.268]Much more than we admit[03:20.020]And Vincent Van Gogh, what of you?[03:22.525]We're your confidants[03:25.286]What's your style?[03:26.290]What's your vision?[03:27.793]Yes what do you want?[03:30.803]What do you want?[03:34.558]What do I want?[03:37.069]I want our brushstrokes to be interwoven[03:42.075]Before we're condemned to a future that's broken[03:47.089]Where all of our colors and thoughts and emotion[03:52.348]Give us the strength against all our erosion[03:58.611]A canvas with a key[04:03.624]To finally set us free[04:08.635]To finally set us free[04:19.411]We paint our destiny with ecstacy[04:23.927]To change all humankind[04:29.431]United in distaste we will embrace[04:34.200]The madness we designed[04:39.213]Or lose our mind[04:43.476](Unintelligible excited chatter)[04:47.982]Shut up[04:49.736]Or lose our mind