Art Is Hard Lyrics - Crunch - Eureka California

"Who's on the seventh floor? 

Brewing alternatives" 

Spare us all your flowery words 

They won't help you here 

They won't help you at all 

It's ok 

I know one day 

Someone will say the same things I have said in my place 

Art is Hard 

"I am the Dice Man 

And I take the chance, yeah" 

Do you take the chance? 

Well I can't believe that 

I don't believe that at all 

It's ok 

I know some day 

Someone will say the exact same things You have said in your place 

Art is Hard 

And there you sit 

As same as ever 

As idle as a thousand suns 

You put your hand to the pencil 

And the pencil to the pad 

Never has anything so sharp 

Ended up so dull and bland 

Is tonight just not your night? 

Did you set the bar too high? 

Crumbling prose 

Nobody knows 

What I've been going through 

Well I hate to be the bearer of bad news 

But they do and they have and they will, yes it's true 

And they've articulated it better than you 

Money, money's everywhere 

But there's not a cent to spend 

What do I care? 

If I don't get my share? 

Am I taking myself too seriously? 

Or have I realized I just haven't earned it yet, baby 

Because it's never the being that you dream of 

It's only the becoming you want 

If this wasn't your life would you care what you've got? 

Because Art is hard