Improvised Still Life Common Room Song
Patrick Biss
Well the room is filled with people and we're taking up the air
We're marching over each other to get to the top
Where there's still some left
You're in the corner
In a chair that looks like it might decompose
And you just exist.
You don't compete with no-one
There's nothing to fight with
You just exist
Well I don't want to live with you
But I like the way you live
I am ugly
I am angry
I take all the room up
And I want to be the center of every kind of attention
And you just exist
And I don't want to live with you
But I like the way you live