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An Artist

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Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this

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Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist ,  Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)

Got some brown eyes, but a soft face

I knew that it was wrong
So baby, turn the record on
Play that song

Where everything was everything
But

There came a girl from France
Who didn't know how to dance
The only thing that she could do
Was knees up Mother Brown

Oh, Knees up Mother Brown

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4 White Stallions

Counting Crows

Hard Candy

2002

I got four good reasons why I cant go back there again

She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure
Carved by an artist who's hand is demure

If I were a painting
Captured on canvas
Alone in the portrait I would stand
And brush strokes bold
Yet soft as a whisper
The work of a feminine

Good artists copy great artists steal

Who Designed the Snowflake

Rod Stewart

Blood Red Roses

introduced the oceans to the earth

Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist

(Quicksilver Daydreams Of) Maria

Townes Van Zandt

Townes Van Zandt

Well, the diamonds fades quickly when matched to the face of Maria
All the harps they sound empty when she lifts her lips to the sky
The brown