pop.art

I'm tired
of the alcohol, cigarettes, dancing, sleep deprivation
I'm excited
new acquaintances tend to make an impression of absolute uniqueness and life-giving freshness
I'm confused
a question was asked for me to answer, but I don't seem to be able to do it
so, instead, I think how nice it is of the Western culture to create something more than just those piles of plastic coca-cola bags that lie forever on the dirty Balkan streets; it can sometimes do the cultural recycling, too, making use of its own icons: Marilyn on a bag, Audrey on a fridge, Elvis on a saucer. it seems so environment-friendly to me.
and for tomorrow
I'm not prepared, yet again.



It doesn't matter
What you create
If you have no fun

Pretty girl
Put down your pen
Come over here
I'll show you how its done

I can dance, I can drink
In the dark
It's all a trick

Across the room, across the street
I'm in the moment
Can't you see

I'm a party girl
Do a twirl
See my eyes, throw a glance
Can't you see I'm a natural

Life of a party girl, funny girl
Make you laugh, want me bad
Now I feel so much better

In the back
Of a car
I just met them tonight and I feel like such a star

What's your name
What's your art
Nobody knows
About my broken heart

Yes I'm a party girl
Crazy girl
See my lips, how they move
Can't you see I'm a natural

Life of a party girl
Sexy girl
I used to be so fragile
But now I'm so wild

What did you do last night?
Oh, I was out so late, now I'm so tired

What did you do last night?
Oh, I was out so late, now I'm so tired

I'm a party girl
Do a twirl
See my eyes, throw a glance
Can't you see I'm a natural

Life of a party girl, funny girl
Make you laugh want me bad
Now I feel so much better

I used to cry
But now I don't have the time
I used to be so fragile
But now I'm so wild

I used to cry
But now I don't have the time
I used to be so fragile but now I'm so wild
So wild