Art Is Dead
Bo Burnham
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Bb D Gm Eb Art is dead, art is deadBb D Gm Eb Art is dead, art is deadBb D Entertainers like to seemGm complicatedEb Bb But we're not complicatedD Gm I can explain it pretty easilyEb Bb Have you ever been to a birthdayD party for childrenGm And one of the children won't stopEb screamingBb Cause he's just a little attentionD attractorGm Eb When he grows up to be a comic or actorBb D He'll be rewarded for never maturingGm Eb For never understanding or learningBb D That every day can't be about himGm There's other people you selfishEb assholeContinúa después del anuncioBb I must be psychotic, I must beD dementedGm To think that I'm worthy of allEb this attentionBb Of all of this money you workedD really hard forGm I slept in late while you worked atEb the drugstoreBb D My drug's attention, I am an addictGm But I get paid to indulge in myEb habitBb It's all an illusion, I'm wearingD make-upGm I'm wearing make-up, make-up,Eb make-up, make-upBb D Gm Art is dead, so people think you're funnyEb How do you get those people's money?Bb D Gm Art is dead, we're rolling in doughEb Bb While Carlin rolls in his grave,D Gm Eb in his grave, in his graveBb D This show has got a budget, theGm Eb show has got a budgetBb D And all the poor people way moreGm deserving of the money won't budgeEb itBb D Cause I wanted my name in lights.Gm Eb when I could have fed a family of fourBb D For forty fucking fortnights,Gm Eb forty fucking fortnightsBb D I am an artist, please god forgive meGm Eb I am an artist, please don't revere meBb D I am an artist, please don't respect meGm Eb I am an artist, feel free to correct meBb A self-centered artist,D self-obsessed artistGm Eb I am an artist, I am an artistBb D But I'm just a kid, I'm just aGm kid, im just a kid, kidEb Bb And maybe I'll grow out of it