The Purest Form of Art Lyrics

Since writing on toilet walls is done neither for

Critical acclaim nor financial reward

It is the purest form of art

Discuss

For a good time, call your mom!

She's a great lady, and she misses you

She wants to hear from you to make sure you're safe

If you're happy and you know it, ukulele

My favorite things: bongs, dongs, songs

Plant you own garden and decorate your own soul

Instead of waiting for someone to bring your flowers

That is so sweet

But then right below it, someone wrote

Fuck off! People should bring you flowers!

Vaginas rock!

Don't you hate it when your boyfriend shits at your place and you have to go right after?

He knows you know what he did and you have to pretend

Sad face

All I'm saying is his face would look much better framed between legs

The earth without art is just eh

The world does not benefit from you hiding your badassery

No matter your past mistakes, you are worthy of love

Women are so supportive

But then right next to it, someone wrote

What about Hitler? What about Hitler?

Milk pistols

Great band name

Lauren banged Bob on the air hockey table, and it was epic

I fucked a taco, and I liked it

I found Jesus, but he was too busy, so I asked Satan for the answers

And he said, "Do drugs, do drugs."

God is love, but Satan does that thing you like with his tongue

Faith is a virus, herpes is annoying

Who the fuck brings a marker to piss?

But then right next to it, someone wrote

You did bitch! You did bitch!

Vin Diesel can read

Right? I hope so

Life ain't all burritos and strippers my friend

Life ain't all burritos and strippers my friend

Life ain't all burritos and strippers my friend

I'm writing on a wall