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I was painting a still life this morning
Of a throat lozenge sitting on a copy
Of Tropic of Cancer
The only thing weird about it
Is that a year ago,
I never thought I`d paint anything again
I decided I wasn`t ever gonna paint again
It didn`t bother me too much
Warhol`s dead,
David Hockney`s still alive
I don`t need to paint
I painted over ten thousand paintings
Sad ones, funny ones, dark ones, and light ones
I`ve done haystacks
And rich old ladies by their pools
Wearing nothing but a scarf
I`ve painted everything there was to paint
Now it was time to sit back
Give interviews
Hang out at club med
Get on the internet
Take stock of what I`ve done
You know, the best friend I ever had was a dog
It sounds like a cliche unless it`s happened to you
Some days that dog was the only reason I even got out of bed
That dog went everywhere with me
And then I heard the crack addicts
Were stealin` dogs and selling them for animal research
It sounded like an urban myth to me
Like the mouse in the Coke bottle
But I started leavin` her at home after that
You know, Paula was my wife for a while
She ran off to Paris with the great grandson of Van Gogh
A cartoonist who did fashion graphics for Le Monde
When Paula left she took my dog
I never saw her again
Except in the court during the custody battle
She won and got to keep the dog
And I didn`t speak to anyone for months
You know sometimes it feels
Like there`s so much that you need
Sometimes the world is upside down
Sometimes it feels
Like the only thing you need
Is holdin` someone`s hand as you walk through town