Portrait of the Artist as a Fountain

A portrait of the artist as a fountain
Riding off into the sunset alone
Checks his ears, nose and eyes as he travels
He's a cowboy, he's the cowboy now

A portrait of the artist as a fountain
Wishes farewell to the clowns on the way
And he says, run from fear, fun from rear
That's what he'll say, that's what he'll say to them