When I Was A Painter

In side lakes of Corduroy I've been
Heard stories of Velveteen
Twenty hours later I fill the room
With bad sex and bad tea

Go, go, go
Go, go, go

When I was a painter, I painted you well
Too bad I have to die
You brought the essentials, perversion appeal
And many lovers at one time

Go, go, go
Go, go, go
On and on, on, on

In side lakes of Corduroy I've been
Heard stories of Velveteen
Twenty hours later I fill the room
With bad sex and bad tea

Go, go, go
Go, go, go
On and on, on, on