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

like to seem complicated
But we're not
I can explain it pretty

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

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

Art is dead, so people think you're
How do you get those people's
I said, art is dead, we're in dough
While Carlin rolls in his grave, in his grave, in his

this show has got a budget
The has got a budget
And all the poor people way more of the money won't budget
Cause I wanted my name in
When I could fed a family of four
For fucking fortnights, forty fucking fortnights

I am an artist, god forgive me
I am an artist, please don't me
I am an artist, please don't me
I am an artist, feel 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