New Guitar Lyrics by Bad Examples

She paints her room in polkadots
How does she get to sleep?
And if I never see for myself
Me and my new guitar are alright
Me and my new guitar are alright

That guy on the tv news
Will never talk about me
But then everyone he shows is unhappy

And me and my new guitar are alright
Me and my new guitar are alright

Would sartre have been