Really Red

No Art Houston
I turn my radio on Shitty klol They don't like the music Want the ears of the stupid No culture Houston! Only hollow shells! No art in Houston Except the kind that sells I go to an art museum It's more like a mausoleum Three canvas's in a row A million dollars worth of snow The modern period's dead Can't they get that through their heads? This junk ain't art I'd rather hear Van Gogh fart I turn my TV on I turn it right back off It's such a waste of time I'd rather be jacking off They're all built on money They're all built on cash I want every TV in the city smashed Songtexte The symphony is fine But it may be a dead art form The ballet is beautiful It's the audience I scorn I didn't get invitations From Miss Ima Hogg Hit the street Just a cut above a dog Aus Songtexte Mania