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Ghetto Of Beautiful Things

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Kevin Gilbert Canonical path: /kevin-gilbert/ghetto-of-beautiful-things Related lyric paths: 6
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Ghetto Of Beautiful Things

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Sometimes you have to climb up real high and it's scary

Just to paint the big letters that say "one day only"

Exhaust so bad, headache won't quit

I painted santa with a brown nose just for the fun of it

Windows full of sleazy androgynous guys in tight leather vests

And girls in fishnet pantyhose that never smile at me

Everything must go - everything must go

America's having a blow out sale

I'm cultivating the stroke garden

And i'm run down by the drunken taxi cab of absolute reality

I just wanted to work with my hands

See something go from a to b

And somehow i ended up in the ghetto of beautiful things

In the ghetto of beautiful things

Kick away the pigeons

Dripping day glow sidewalks

They stole my bag of horse-hairs

While i was painting a toothy woodchuck

Change my sex, burn my cash

Stick my tongue up the client's ass

And i vanish into nowhere's end new jersey

Uniforms, formulas, formica, office forms

Conformism, formalism, formalities

Anima's the thing i never had

Anima's the thing i never had

I just want to play catch with my dad

I just wanted to work with my hands

See something go from a to b

And somehow i ended up in the ghetto of beautiful things

In the ghetto of beautiful things

Fuck ‘em all this is art

Fuck ‘em all this is art

Fuck ‘em all this is art

Fuck ‘em all this is art

High noon at the oasis

Put your content to bed

Exclamatory penance served

I've slid to hell on satan's sled

I just wanted to work with my hands

See something go from a to b

And somehow i ended up in the ghetto of beautiful things

In the ghetto of beautiful things

In the ghetto of beautiful things

I'm too late to be a slacker, doesn't matter

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