Death Of Sarah Lucas - Luke Haines

This is the death of Sarah Lucas

As painted by the mouth of Verona

Sarah Lucas and the Turin Shroud

Jesus Christ on a tea-towel

Take the cigarette Sarah

Put it in your mouth, smoke the fucker

Light it, suck it, don’t blow it

Don’t make a big deal about it

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

She’s playing with morality

She’s using ambiguity

She’s using humour to question our preconceptions

Wish I could be like her but

I am not a girl

«The Car’s The Star» to glue the cigarettes on

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

There are things that I don’t understand

Maybe I’m an average man

But Sarah, I’m sorry

But I have to kill you

I traced her to a member’s bar

She’s holding court, she’s talking art

Doesn’t fruit look funny in a gallery?

It could be death by cigarette

Or one true blow to the head

Just plug Aunt Sally in the belly

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas

I shot Sarah Lucas