Lyrics

I found David Geffen's Jackson Pollock It fell off a truck near the beach At least that's where I got it Tried to move it For a record Two hundred million dollars These jackals, these vampires They offered me somethin' much smaller There was a notice Information leading to the return of this abstract Expressionless work Or whatever you call it It was David Geffen's Jackson Pollock But when i showed up Lifted my coat up To reveal the painting Pigs suddеnly rolled up Afraid that this might happen I took out my box cutter Thеir faces slacking as it pushed against the canvas They stepped down As I climbed back in What might have been the worlds slowest getaway But I still had David Geffen's Jackson Pollock But I still had David Geffen's Jackson Pollock But I still had David Geffen's Jackson Pollock But I still had David Geffen's Jackson