Lyrics

You're an artist you don't need this shit Let them look let them look at your tits Let them look let them look at your tits You're an artist you don't need this shit You only want to buy some lipstick You're an artist you don't want a real job You're the one in a million singled out of the mob The only exception the special case They haven't found your hiding place They can try to box you misidentify you If they can give tattoos Get everybody mechanically humming to the same tunes Picking up the same sticks Picking up the same sticks Picking up the same sticks from out of the same mix I like your lipstick I like your lipstick I like your lipstick I like your lipstick. Yeah You're an artist you don't need this shit