What is the next line of the this song?

no matter what Ted Koppel

says on channel 4 tonight So modify this third rock from the sun by painting

myriads of pictures with the

colors of one I'm sick of painting in black and white my pen is dry, now I'm

uptight So sick of limiting

myself to fit your definition Picture the scene, where whatever you thought,

would, in the blink of an eye,

manifest and become illustrated You'd be sure man that every line drawn

reflected a life that you loved not

an existence that you hated So, must we demonstrate that we can't get it

straight? We've painted a picture,

now we're drowning in paint Lets figure out what the **** it's about before the

picture we painted chews

us up and spits us out I'm sick of painting in black and white my pen is dry,

now I'm uptight So sick of

limiting myself to fit your definition Redefine

No matter what Ted Koppel says on channel 4 tonight

No matter what Ted Koppel says on channel 4 tonight