Luyện nghe bài hát Art Is Dead

Art is dead, art is
Art is dead, art is

Entertainers like to seem
But we're not
I can explain it easily

you ever been to a birthday party for children
And one of the children won't screaming
Cause he's a little attention attractor
When he grows up to be a or actor
He'll be rewarded for maturing
For never understanding or
That every day can't be him
There's other people you selfish

I be psychotic, I must be demented
To think that I'm worthy of all attention
Of all of this money you really hard for
I slept in late you worked at the drug store
My drug's attention, I am an
But I get to indulge in my habit
all an illusion, I'm wearing make-up
I'm wearing make-up, make-up, make-up,

Art is dead, so think you're funny
How do you get those money?
I said, art is dead, rolling in dough
While Carlin rolls in his grave, in his grave, in his

Cause show has got a budget
The show has got a
And all the poor people way more deserving of the money budget
I wanted my name in lights
When I could have fed a of four
For forty fortnights, forty fucking fortnights

I am an artist, god forgive me
I am an artist, please don't me
I am an artist, please respect me
I am an artist, free to correct me
A self-centered artist, self-obsessed
I am an artist, I am an

But I'm a kid, I'm just a kid, kid
And maybe grow out of it