
Pièce de Résistance // Untitled [SSC8, USA]
i want my life to be a piece of art (ooh ooh ooh) so i am searching for a muse (ooh ooh ooh ooh) this is no small amusement i mean for this to be my opus (how myopic!) mmm mm mmm well who is the subject and who is the object? (ooh ooh ooh) (ooh ooh ooh) i do not know the truth of the color nor the shape of you.. and you do not know if the sketch that you see is what i believe to be me i need my life to be a piece of art …because it can't be...just this (just this) (just this) (just this) can i brush new pigment over your old pains? can you place me on an easel, and grant me some form? ...will you still want me when our canvas is no longer blank with could-bes? can our lives be a piece of art? could we hang without being trapped in a frame? mmm mm mmm well, we're too messy to be in the Louvre, and we're not precious enough to be kept safe in a safe... maybe I used to want a gallery love but now I think fridge magnets will do (ooh ooh ooh) i want my life to be a piece of art can we paint each other in the dark? (paint each other in the dark) so please, let's paint each other in the dark (paint each other in the dark) (in the dark) (in the dark) (in the dark) (in the dark) (dark) (dark)

