Art-hounds, look like nothing So art-hounds, write something And those that do are judged by those who tried And find they can’t do Art-hounds, see the greek ideal And gaze on what they never feel All the pitiless revenge of those without friends The pitiless, the pitiless revenge Art-hounds, knows whats around Because they’ve seen it somewhere written down And everything they’ve seen on the moving screen Helps them fill up the page In european museums Will I see you? Will I see you? Will I see you? Will I see you? In european museums Will I see you? My life is opera My life is opera My life is opera My life is opera Art-hounds, in a restaurant They bring along their loving aunt But when they can’t find a table For their fat aunt Mabel They stamp their feet and cry Art-hounds, in a restaurant They bring along their loving aunt But when they can’t find a table For their fat aunt Mabel They stamp their feet and cry In European hushed museums Will I see you? Will I see you? Will I see you? Will I see you? In european hushed museums Will I see you? My life is opera My life is opera My life is opera My life is Art-hounds, very funny Very witty, but very lonely And below the belt is shrivelled and small It functions only as a word Art-hounds, very funny Very witty, but very lonely And below the belt is shrivelled and small It knows a thousand woes In european hushed museums Will I see you? Will I see you? Will I see you? Will I see you? In european hushed museums Will I see you? If you cannot stand this fake world If you cannot stand this fake world Take my hand If you cannot stand this fake world If you cannot stand this fake world If you cannot stand this fake world Take my hand If you cannot stand this fake world I take sixteen pills to send me to sleep And sixteen pills to shake me awake What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean?