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My art school babe your palette-knives and brushes,
Painted face, eye-brows and bright red lips
Pale white make-up, tight black skirts like greco
And there's me pretentious chat up lines
marcel proust, jean cocteau and jean-paul sartre

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

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

Art school chaps with creative grand
My pad at the ready, my eager charcoal in my hand
Boring the for hours with political theories
Just to anyone who listens while my art school babe
Just puts another of make-up on her face

And she to me:
"arty farty, never fool your auntie
Who knew you when you your nose 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 for my art school babe
By humming jazz tunes with by furlinghetti
I I was ever so cool,
But I was really such an obvious, pretentious, little fool
For my art school