CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Ready-Mades
Wendy Wetlip stares from a poster
Ignoring the drawing adorning her smile
Her lover has shuffled away
Looking the other way
Ronnie the Raincoat hangs out in a book store
He's never seen his own wife in the n***
Somebody called him depraved
But think of the money he saved
Dwarf on a moped speeds through the park
To Kilroy's Renaissance the Temple of Art
Signs with a flourish and makes it his own
Pockets his pencil and slyly rides home
Annual cultural African dancers
Bеreft Isabella in rubber thigh boots
A man was arrеsted today
For something he put on display
Ignoring the drawing adorning her smile
Her lover has shuffled away
Looking the other way
Ronnie the Raincoat hangs out in a book store
He's never seen his own wife in the n***
Somebody called him depraved
But think of the money he saved
Dwarf on a moped speeds through the park
To Kilroy's Renaissance the Temple of Art
Signs with a flourish and makes it his own
Pockets his pencil and slyly rides home
Annual cultural African dancers
Bеreft Isabella in rubber thigh boots
A man was arrеsted today
For something he put on display