Pop Art

Give me a picture, give me a home
Ive been waiting so long, for someplace to belong
The worlds so small, the worlds so small
The worlds so small, but a dont know who lives next door

Disinformation, I cant make a decision
Im in my blue period, strange fruit fringe thing
The grass is always greener, the grass is always greener
The grass is always greener on the other side of town


Pop art, it keeps on pumping my remote heart
Pop art, its pulsing through my veins it jump starts
Pop art, it keeps on pumping my remote heart
& we call it Pop art

Got a beatnik, backbeat giving me a shoulder chip
Got action painted, neo now shot from the hip
Its so contemporary, so so so so so
Its so so contemporary, I dont understand it