Post-Paint Boy - Stephen Malkmus
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Post-Paint Boy Lyrics
Revelation artistry
So fed up with hypocrisy
There isn't a label large enough to fit your billAct like you deserve to win
Trade up for a thicker skin
For scraps of acceptance from coked-up quasi-urbane kidsI'm really, really, really,
Really proud of what you didPost-paint boy, with your art
You're penny rich and dollar dumb
In a style that they call
So non-EuropeanYou're the maker of modern, minor, masterpieces for the untrained eye
You're the maker of modern, minor, masterpieces for the untrained eye--yep!Belarus biennale
You surely, surely made them wow
Minds were blown and bombs were thrown--oh no!!Seventeen anteaters
Sequestered in a room
With the sisters of mothers of famous gluttons I don't knowYou really, really, really,
Really, really, really showedWho can blame you for becoming
Penny smart and dollar dumb
In a world that has become
So AmericanYou're the maker of modern, minor, masterpieces for the untrained eye
You're the maker of modern, minor, masterpieces for the untrained eyeYou're the maker of modern, minor, masterpieces for the untrained eye
You're the maker of modern, minor, masterpieces for the untrained eye--yep!