I think images are worth repeatingImages repeated from a paintingImages taken from a paintingFrom a photo worth re-seeingI love images worth repeatingProject them upon the ceilingMultiply them with silk screeningSee them with a different feelingImages, those imagesImages, those imagesSome say images have no feelingI think there's a deeper meaningMechanical precision or so it's seemingInstigates a cooler feelingI love multiplicity of screeningsThings born anew display new meaningsI think images are worth repeatingAnd repeating, and repeatingImages, oh, imagesImages, imagesI'm no urban idiot savantSpewing paint without any orderI'm no sphinx, no mystery enigmaWhat I paint is very ordinaryI don't think I'm old or modernI don't think I think I'm thinkingIt doesn't matter what I'm thinkingIt's the images that are worth repeatingAnd repeatingThose images, imagesIf you're looking for a deeper meaningI'm as deep as this high ceilingIf you think technique is meaningYou might find me very simpleYou might think that images boringCars and cans and chairs and flowersYou might find me personally boringHammer, sickle, Mao Tse TongMao Tse TongThose images, those imagesImagesI think that it bears repeatingThe images upon the ceilingI love images worth repeatingAnd repeating and repeatingImages, imagesThose, images, those, images