Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Everything in his sight Till he's hand baked He believed I was doing alright, doing alright When he walks on the battlefield He killed people as a soldier Till he's hand baked he knows he's not doing alright He knows he's not doing alright He knows he's not doing alright He knows he's not doing alright He knows I'm not doing alright Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night ♪ He came back to his home And he met a beautiful girl He wanted to throw about his hand by the storm He knows he's not doing alright He knows he's not doing alright He knows he's not doing alright He knows I'm not doing alright Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night Swords and a paintbrush Here through day and night