A Song with Pitbull I got an email this morning It’s from a record label ANR They want me to do a song with Pitbull My part is already written They are sure it will be a big hit Who makes art this way? I want to move to the mountains I want to throw frisbees in places I haven’t been yet I want to have s** with men and women I haven’t met yet I want to skydive; I want to sing; I want to hurt people; I want to get hurt by those same people and pretend it all matters before I die But they want me to do a song with Pitbull f** you