When I Was A Painter

The Breeders

In side lakes of Quarterly(?) I've been

Heard stories of air velveteen

Twenty hours later I fill the room

With bad sex and bad TV



Go, go, go *2



When I was a painter I painted you well

Too bad I have to die

You brought the essentials, perversion appeal

And many lovers at one time



Go, go, go *2

On and on, on, on



In side lakes of Quarterly(?) I've been

Heard stories of air velveteen

Twenty hours later I fill the room

With bad sex and bad TV



Go, go, go *2

On and on, on, on