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My art school babe with palette-knives and brushes,
Painted face, egyptian and bright red lips
Pale white make-up, black skirts like juliette greco
And there's me quoting pretentious chat up
From marcel proust, jean cocteau and jean-paul

Sitting by a in a drafty bedsit
The art school babe quotes william blake and she rolls a
And I "oh oh, I've scored", start to make myself at home
But the room moving as she starts to get me stoned

I close my eyes and in, the room goes in a spin
My are dry, I wander around with a ridiculous grin
I grovel on the floor, I "yeah I think I can make her"
Then I wake up and I've been kissing the refrigerator

Art school chaps creative grand illusions
My sketch pad at the ready, my eager in my hand
Boring the world for with political theories
Just to impress anyone who listens while my art school
Just puts another inch of on her face

And she to me:
"arty farty, you'll never fool auntie
Who knew you when you picked your and wet your pants"
How did she that?
farty, I try to throw a party
To impress my I struck a creative stance

Art cat, ah, I was really on a mission
I made my play for my art school
By humming jazz tunes with words by
I I was ever so cool,
But I was really such an obvious, pretentious, irritating little
For my art school