Tracey Emin

Tell me Tracey does that chair hurt your back?

Do your stitches come loose - do your efforts come slack?

Everybody you ever slept with, burnt SMITH FRANK and MARIA

You won't cry any more, it always hurts, shed a tear



Did Billy hurt you bad? Was that Beach Hut your shelter?

What did you do when you saw Helter Fucking Skelter?

I would love to spend time with you - fun never ends

When you take pictures of yourself trying on clothes from your friends



Tell me Tracey those violet beauties you paint

Are they portraits of you? Because virgin you ain't!

I'm as mad as a life model on the work and the you

Because sometimes you know, i feel beautiful too



A woman in a private moment - tell me Tracey Explore your mind

Is your whole life a private moment? Mine is i find.

The thing i love is what a Stuckist you put them in,

you're a hero of my soul and always will be Tracey Emin.