I am art
I arrived and took a job in Burger King
You're parody
I blow your mind
C'est mon plaisir
I couldn't kick a ball, climb a tree, play at war
Ich bin kunst
I took pleasure in the things that make men shudder
Then look at me
Je suis art
(Tres tres debonair)
My father said, “Don't panic it's a phase”
Because you don't
I dressed up in the wardrobe of my mother!
Ha, you're parody
I dreamed of London town art and fashion was my thing
And because I dare
Je suis art
Because you don't
Because I dare
(It was nothing!)
I blow your mind
Can't you see?
It started when I was only a boy
Then look at me
I am art
Can't you see?
(Tres tres tres debonair)
C'est mon plaisir
Ich bin kunst
Phase one I said and snipped and sewn for days
Look at you
Ich bin kunst
Ich bin kunst
Look at you
Ich bin kunst