Tribal painting, haunting me day after day Shut your mouth, I’m working on tribal painting I fuck you, I fuck the death, while I’m painting
My mother tells me “you’ll never do anything!” You’ll get into trouble, your drawings will kill you! I tell her to go gathering mushrooms Painting is my obsession, not an illusion
Tribal painting, haunting me day after day Shut your mouth, I’m working on tribal painting I fuck you, I fuck the death, while I’m painting
My father tells me “you’d better get married” It’s surely better than painting on the wall I tell him to hang himself by the feet Painting is my obsession, not an illusion
But I’m not totally mad I can still kick your ass Good grass always growing on the ceiling
I will keep on havin’ fun And you can go and get stuffed!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
