Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Life in Art , by - Mojave 3. Song from the album Excuses for Travellers, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 14.05.2000
Record label: 4AD
Song language: English
My Life in Art |
| Wendy gets high for the 2nd show |
| I watch her dance and I watch her flow for a dollar |
| She dreams of Vegas and the desert strips |
| Where she can dance and she can make a lot of money |
| She left her home in a pick-up truck |
| Left her husband when he beat her up and now she works all night |
| But the Kansas wind won’t freeze her heart |
| No, the rain just rolls right off her back, she’s gonna be alright |
| Just tell me 'bout the boulevards |
| Tell me 'bout your life in art |
| Yeah, tell me 'bout the boulevards |
| 'Cause Europe always seemed so far |
| Look so young and you talk so old |
| Lighten up, babe, I just might take you home if you’re lucky |
| You read some books and they broke your heart |
| But you don’t know one thing about life, you’re just a pretty boy |
| And those bums on the corner will take your time |
| Sell you their stories for a nickel and a dime, you could learn something |
| And she stares so hard at those neon lights |
| I swear to God, she’s gonna bust them up, she’s gonna bust them up Just tell me 'bout the boulevards |
| Yeah, tell me 'bout your life in art |
| Yeah, tell me 'bout the boulevards |
| 'Cause Europe always seemed so far |
| She laughs as she lights a cigarette |
| Throws her arms around my head |
| She says, «I'll kill you, I’ll kill you just for trying |
| I’ll kill you just for trying» |
| 'Cause you don’t have the money, you don’t have the money |
| Just buy me a drink and we’ll call it quits |
| Tell me all about your pretty boy face |
| Yeah, tell me all about your pretty boy face |