Art Is Dead
Bo Burnham
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[Intro]E G# C#m A[Strophe]E G# C#m A BArt is dead, art is deadE G# C#m A BArt is dead, art is deadE G#Entertainers like to seemC#m Acomplicated, but we'reB Enot complicatedEntertainers like to seem complicated, but we're not complicatedG# C#mI can explain it pretty easily: haveA Byou ever been to aI can explain it pretty easily: have you ever been to aE G#Birthday party for children? and oneC#mof the children won't stopA BscreamingBirthday party for children? and one of the children won't stop screamingECause he's just a little attentionG# C#mattractor and when he grows up toAbe a comic or actor,Cause he's just a little attention attractor and when he grows up to be a comic or actor,B E G#He'll be rewarded for never maturingC#m Afor never understanding or learningBHe'll be rewarded for never maturing for never understanding or learningE G#That every day can't be about himC#mthere's other people you selfishA Basshole!That every day can't be about him there's other people you selfish asshole![Strophe]EI must be psychotic, I must beG#demented, to think that I'mC#m A Bworthy of all this attention,I must be psychotic, I must be demented, to think that I'm worthy of all this attention,EOf all of this money you workedG#really hard for, I slept inC#m Alate while you worked at the drug storeOf all of this money you worked really hard for, I slept in late while you worked at the drug storeBE G#My drug's attention, I am an addict,C#mbut I get paid to indulge in myA BhabitMy drug's attention, I am an addict, but I get paid to indulge in my habitEIt's all an illusion, I'm wearingG# C#mmake-up, I'm wearing make-up,A Bmake-up, make-up, make-upIt's all an illusion, I'm wearing make-up, I'm wearing make-up, make-up, make-up, make-up[Strophe]E G# C#mArt is dead, so people think you'reAfunny, how do you get thoseBpeople's money?Art is dead, so people think you're funny, how do you get those people's money?E G# C#mArt is dead, we're rolling in doughA Bwhile Carlin rolls in hisArt is dead, we're rolling in dough while Carlin rolls in hisE G# C#m AGrave, in his grave, in his grave....BGrave, in his grave, in his grave....E G# C#mThis show has got a budget, the showA Bhas got a budgetThis show has got a budget, the show has got a budgetE G#And all the poor people way moreC#mdeserving of the money won'tA Bbudge itAnd all the poor people way more deserving of the money won't budge itE G#Cause I wanted my name in lights.C#m Awhen I could have fed a familyBof fourCause I wanted my name in lights. when I could have fed a family of fourE G# C#mFor forty fucking fortnights, fortyA Bfucking fortnights!For forty fucking fortnights, forty fucking fortnights![Strophe]E G#I am an artist, please god forgiveC#mme, I am an artist, please don'tA Brevere meI am an artist, please god forgive me, I am an artist, please don't revere meE G#I am an artist, please don't respectC#mme, I am an artist, feel free toA Bcorrect meI am an artist, please don't respect me, I am an artist, feel free to correct meEA self-centered artist, self-obsessedG# C#martist, I am an artist, I am anA Bartist!A self-centered artist, self-obsessed artist, I am an artist, I am an artist!E G#But I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid,C#m AI'm just a kid, kid, and maybeB EI'll grow out of it....But I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid, kid, and maybe I'll grow out of it....