Kashmir - Art Of Me Lyrics
she made art of meshe made my daythe spanish waypeople came to seethe art of methe disagreebetween you and I-can never walknor even talkI'm bound to hangon this masterpieceI'll never findwithin my mind, ...ind, ...indI was just a boyshe acted like decoyand I became her toyafter shaking handscaptured by the glanceimpressed by all the fansby all the fans, by all the fans, by all the fansI had never felt so weird beforewhen she left me hanging on the wallall the love she gave to me came through her handsall the love she gave to me came through her handsoh I had a lovely woman back in all the early daysbut I was crying she sailed away left the dayI found another on the train but she was in a hazeshe had lost everything that she had earned on her laysI got a job in a cafe behind the barbut I was fired, took it all too far, too fartoo much hipgot the pink slipbought myself a razorcut off the red febstarted jogging the next dayjust to get in a good shapelooked at the trees, looked at the good babesthe good babes they were everywherebut there was only one that I really wanted to get near, get nearshe put me on a wheel-barrowdrove me to the gatecould not escapemuch too latethe gate was real narrowso she carried me home, carried me home, carried me homeI had never felt so weird beforewhen she left me hanging on the wallall the love she gave to me came through her handsall the love she gave to me came through her hands
