Lyrics

Stop creating art
your parents are ashamed of you
Stop get back to class
connect the dots
You can expand
upon what you have learned
but that’s about it
Stop creating art

I need to stop and think
click the link take a hint
read the look inside thier eyes
when they make a pitch

Stay in the lines
Try and get a hit
I always swing for the fence
nice and warm on my bench

Stop creating art
your parents are ashamed of you
Stop get back to class
connect the dots
You can expand
upon what you have learned
but that’s about it
Stop creating art
your parents are ashamed of you
Stop creating art

I had something beautiful
in my hand
a drawing of you on a restaurant napkin
You Stared at it briefly whispered to me sweetly
Stop creating art
your parents are ashamed of you