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Originally posted by the lyrics
The deep blue look in his eyes, like he just returned from the Aegean Sea.
The top of him is like a poet, his lower is like a tramp.
You love the mystic and danger in him YEAH
Love his decadence and superiority
The beast in him, is even raver than Picasso
His drawing of peach blossom is more vivid than Takashi Murakami’s
He loves that your easy-going and convenient YEAH
Suppressed the resentment and kept quiet about it
You hypnotized and kept telling yourself that he’s an artist
You gave him a palate, yet he made a collage of betrayal
He’s not Van Gogh and not Claude Monet
Yet, he never lacks of his models
Facing you, he acted nicely, nicely
Behind you, he’s fooling around, bad, bad
NE.NE.NE.NE.NEVER STOP
He just wanna keep collecting more barbies
WAKE UP, you’re an artist
Your genuine love is priceless
WAKE UP, stop being your philanthropist
Actually you don’t really love him
Love is MUSE’s kiss
Everyone should be pampered & tattooed with love
GO GET IT GO GET IT
That beauty will lead to VENUS’s birth
You don’t have to put up with him, his heart is not here
Learn to put down unwillingness, quit the feminine instincts
He wants you to give in, just give in YEAH
his love is just a hoarse
He limitlessly seeks for fraternity
Duplicating lies are never ending
You should say good-bye, good-bye YEAH
Don’t ever feel nostalgic
Repeat
Beauty or not, can’t be decided by Andy Warhol
A big artist must possess their own perceptions
Having loved, you must be brave to let go
A big artist will let love do a renaissance again
DO IT NOW
Repeat
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