Lyrics:
I wrote this song for Louise Nevelson, the sculptor,
Also Billie Holiday, and a group of kick-ass women artists.
Sappho was a poet
Billie was
determine
Her child's fate?
The child started fires
His father was a drunk
He met the wrong girl
And got married to junk
The artist drew a letter
niggas, Dru Hill to drew down
And I'm prayin' they set
Instead, most artists don't live as good as the execs
And they end up depressed
Scarred by A&Rs,
Spark, spark, spark, spark
A screever's an artist of 'ighest degree
And it's all me own work
From me own memory
Chim chim-in-ey, chim chim-in-ey
Chim chim cher-oo!
I draws what I
Show a little inspiration, show a little spark
And show that things that drew me to you and stole my heart
And tell me something I don't know
painting box
And your oils and brushes and your artist's smocks
What'll you do if the Muse gets lost
When I'm gone
You painted me in the way you said you
Show a little inspiration, show a little spark
And show that things that drew me to you and stole my heart
And tell me something I don't know instead
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see
That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be
I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he
some of yours
Double park, double park, parallel park
Then I pick up that Backwood and spark
So many artist can't even say where
But they picked up
You are now
Entering Drew's World
the smoke of a jet
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back to you, baby
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back to you baby
Ooh,
(featured in the film Midnight Cowboy)
Written by Warren Zevon, c. 1970 United Artists, c. 1996 EMI Capital Music Special Markets
It wasn't
I don't care if your world is ending today
I wasn't invited to it anyway
You said I tasted famous, so I drew you a heart
But now I'm not
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see
That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be
I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he
I know I'm poor
A pile of rags and bones
A shadow of a beast
A broken robe
But I was an artist once
I was an artist once
You will ignore
As I
of
Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain
'Cause I see sparks fly, whenever you smile
Get me with
confess that I am usually drawn to sadness
And loneliness has never been a stranger to me, but
Love tried to welcome me
But my soul drew back
Guilty
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Once I heard a serpent remark
"If you try to evoke the spark
You can fly through the dark
With a red midnight raven
To rule the battleground"
So
Evil artist Drew the life
Kind artist drew the death
Crazy hunter didn't
Understand the first and
The second
He wanted to know only
One thing
He
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the smoke of a jet
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back to you, baby
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back to you baby
Ooh,
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