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Here we go in spurts The colors ready to burst And you may notice a shaking in your eye Metaphors the worst Well are you being driven or do you drive? On a trip between two points and your infinity Now, obliterate yourself from the scene But please do not forget Cover me with spots Black and red dots Till I'm clouding up your visual field Bare assed and beautiful You're climbing on your art like a ???? Now I want I say I do Everybody dance now And welcome to art class Forget your acid, free paper and glass Welcome to art class Lead blind Stripped bare of the past Why so serious? Why so serious, when it's only your life that's at stake? SongtexteWhy so serious? When your life is the art that you make Life is the art that you make Sell anything you want But it's worth no more and no less than a kiss Try not to represent even that Cause this moment is all that it is And a garden in glass there is a red plastic tree So shit in a can but your art is not free I say I want I do And everybody dances with me And welcome to art class And yes it does involve shaking your ass Welcome to art class Always keep your face to the blast Why so serious? Why so serious, when it's only your life that's at stake? Why so serious? When your life is the art that you make Life is the art that you make Aus Songtexte Mania