Tired of Art

Momma, I think I'm finally tired of art
I'll just sell out, get myself a job
And when they ask me what I like to do
I'll just tell them I'm a sports fan too
Picasso is rolling over in his abstract grave
I don't have time now to factor in what he'd say
I'm trading the van in a sensible car
And I'm selling all of my electric guitars
Sometimes I feel like I'm going to waste
Empty handed, just so I can turn a phrase
Maybe I'm just an elephant
Dancing for those peanuts and
Trying hard to make the rent
Van Gogh, I don't have an ear to spare
I'm selling all of my records and cutting off all my hair
Smashing all of my electric guitars
Cause momma I think I'm finally tired of art
Hey now Beethoven roll over now
I don't give a good goddamn anyhow
Let it rock and let it roll on in to town
Cause momma I think I'm finally tired of art now



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Writer(s): Kenneth Royal Tompkins
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