ARPIE THE MINIMALIST
(Can you take it? Can you take it anymore?)
Arpie the minimalist / says hardly a word
Makes hardly a sound / has few possessions.
His walls are bare.
He leaves no trace.
Arpie the minimalist / no presence, no face.
Arpie the minimalist / takes up no spaaaaaccccccccce.
Um-tah, um-dah.
(Can you take it? Can you take it anymore?
It’s gone on for far too long
This monotonous minimalist song)
Arpie the minimalist / says hardly a word
Makes hardly a sound / has few possessions.
His walls are bare.
He leave no trace.
Arpie the minimalist
He has no face!
(Tah!)