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Hardly art, hardly starving
Hardly art, hardly garbage
Hardly art, hardly starving
Hardly art, hardly garbage

More colored liquid
No scent, no skin
More stained paper
More parts per million
No new deafness
No self-reference
No cults and
No false stands
No one ideal
Know what I feel
No two the same
Know two with the same name

Hardly art, hardly starving
Hardly art, hardly garbage
Hardly art, hardly starving
Hardly art, hardly started

More colored liquid
No scent, no skin
More stained paper
More parts per million
No new deafness
No self-reference
No getting psyched on
No culture icons
No one ideal
Know what I feel
No two the same
Know two with the same name
No one ideal
Know what I feel

Oh oh oh

Hardly art, hardly starving
Hardly art, hardly garbage
Hardly art, hardly starving
Hardly art, hardly garbage

More colored liquid
No scent, no skin
More stained paper
More parts per million
No new deafness
No self-reference
No getting psyched on
No culture icons
No one ideal
Know what I feel
No two the same
Know two with the same name
Eyes so deep
You'd never see through
I can't fuckin' stop
Thinking about you
Hardly art, hardly starving   Hardly art, hardly garbage   Hardly art, hardly starving   Hardly art, hardly garbage      More colored liquid   No scent, no skin   More stained paper   More parts per million   No new deafness   No self-reference   No cults and   No false stands   No one ideal   Know what I feel   No two the same   Know two with the same name      Hardly art, hardly starving   Hardly art, hardly garbage   Hardly art, hardly starving   Hardly art, hardly started      More colored liquid   No scent, no skin   More stained paper   More parts per million   No new deafness   No self-reference   No getting psyched on   No culture icons   No one ideal   Know what I feel   No two the same   Know two with the same name   No one ideal   Know what I feel      Oh oh oh      Hardly art, hardly starving   Hardly art, hardly garbage   Hardly art, hardly starving   Hardly art, hardly garbage      More colored liquid   No scent, no skin   More stained paper   More parts per million   No new deafness   No self-reference   No getting psyched on   No culture icons   No one ideal   Know what I feel   No two the same   Know two with the same name   Eyes so deep   You'd never see through   I can't fuckin' stop   Thinking about you