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You're thinking too much Don't be a slave to anything I'm gonna cry cos I can't fit 2 into 1 And they all tell me that I'm wrong I am the son of a man I'm just a mix of chemicals If its hard to say then sing it Its only art when someone says it is Its only art when someone like you is Its only art but is that it? oh oh oh oh You're thinking too much I'm not a slave to your thing I can't decide if my hands are real or not And they will tell you that I'm dumb I've got the soul of a man I've got the brain of an animal And I'd like to say I hate it Its only art when someone says it is Its only art when someone like you is Its only art but is that it? oh oh oh oh Letras de cancionesNow I've said too much I'm gonna give you away I won't tell if you promise not to watch And now they're gonna find me out They're gonna cut off my legs They're gonna sell them at the festival And that's how I end or is it? From Letras Mania