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Bruisey Brookie and Andy Warhol

are always cruisin’ down the city steets—

I see ‘em—

From my window

I’m writing it down

Cuz I heard they make green from

Pop Art

Bruisey Brookie and Marilyn Monroe

Are always doin’ their hair in public

But

Back in the studio

I see ‘em let it go

They’re throwing green around on

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(strumming)

I need caffeine

I need the street

Got a chance

For me to meet

A couture girl

A city queen

Does she do pills?

Does she drink?

Bruisey Brookie and Yours Truly

Are always drinkin’ on a blank canvas

But the blood on her knees

And the bruise on her cheek

Are keeping me warm from

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