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UTOPIA
The Sold Out Artist
Out in the street and
Under the sun.
I kissed his feet and loaded his gun.
Sooner or later everyone does!
Everybody feeds the fat boy. everybody feeds the fat boy.
They just don't get it!
Vampires! they're vampires!
It's all about...suckin on something...
Some suck scum, some suck tits, some just suck up!
They all suck something.
Except ted williams...he never sucks.
I'll be buried with my ted williams cards!
He had 406 in 1941...put a side out the last game with a 3995...
They go in the books as 400, but he played and he went 445.
Ted williams...he was a saint! ...vampires!
Yeah, they all think I suck...
But they really wish their stuff sold like mine!
Next I'll do nude decending a staircase!
I'll get a hundred grand for it! let em suck that! vampires...
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- Feet Don't Fail Me Now
- Libertine
- Fix Your Gaze
- The Aging Musician
- The Ascetic
- Bad Little Actress
- Chapter & Verse
- Burn Three Times
- Monument
- The Smell of Money
- Call It What You Will
- Forgotten but Not Gone
- The Sold Out Artist
- Princess of The Universe
- Hammer in My Heart
- Neck on Up
- There Goes My Inspiration
- Cosmic Convoy
- Selfless Love
- If I Have to Be Alone
- Pretending
- Wasp
- Infrared & Ultraviolet
- Private Heaven
- Western Girls
- I'm Looking at You but I'm Talking to Myself
- Life is a Drag
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