Biography:
Bo Burnham (born August 21, 1990 in Hamilton, Massachusetts, United States) is a comedian, musician and singer/songwriter. Burnham originally found fame through YouTube before being signed to Comedy Central Records in 2008.
Burnham has released three studio albums and an EP: "Bo Fo Sho - EP" (2008), "Bo Burnham" (2009), "Words Words Words" (2010), and "what." (2013).
Burnham's March 2009 "Comedy Central Presents" special made him the youngest comedian to have appeared on the program.
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Other songs:
- #deep
- 3.14 Apple Pi
- 3.14 Apple Pie
- Are You Happy
- Art Is Dead
- Cookout
- Country Song
- Eff
- From God's Perspective
- Hell Of A Ride
- I'm Bo Yo
- Kill Yourself
- Kill Youself
- Little Adolf
- Love Is...
- Lower Your Expectations
- Men And Women
- My Whole Family
- New Math
- Oh My God
- Perfect Woman
- Repeat Stuff
- Sad
- Straight White Male
- Welcome To Youtube
- Words Words Words
- From Gods Perspective
- 314 Apple Pi
- A Love Ballad
- Cant Handle This
- Channel 5 News
- Cun
- Deep
- Fetus
- He Meant To Knock The Water Over
- High School Party
- Im Bo Yo
- Love Is
- My Better Half
- My Little Secret
- Nerds
- Oh Bo
- Oh My God Song From The Perspective Of God
- Rant
- Sunday School
- The Break Up Song
- The Perfect Woman
- The Twitter Song
- Whats Funny
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C B E E x24793272356 (I usually repeat 3x)
C
Fuck the rules
C
Fuck the game
B
Fuck you tools
B
Fuck you're lame
E
If giving a fuck means sucking up then fuck it fuck the fame
C
A bit unstable fuck you brain
B
A bit like Abel fuck you Cain
E
Dumb little fuck if I'm fucking something up then fuck my name
C
Fuck the politicians
B
Fuck missionary missions
E
Fuck beauty competitions
E
Fuck bigoted traditions
C
I fucking hate that shit I do
B
And if you don't fuck it fuck you too
E
Couldn't give a fuck who I'm talking to
E
Fucking who Fuck you dude
C
Fuck how I'm regarded
B
Or if I get bombarded
E
By sick creationists
E
Who are borderline retarded
C
Yeah fuck me for my hard works
B
Fuck another R-word
E E
Fuck me for my hard work that got me into Harvard
C
Man fuck it fuck my past
B
Fuck the time fuck it fast
E
If you think I'm fucking with you
E
Then you're fucking with your fucking last
C
God bless you common cold
B
Fuck the pope fucking old
E
If he loved the poor than he would have sold
X
His mansion made of solid gold
C
So fuck him yeah fuck it fuck him
B
I said it fuck it fuck him
E
Gonna save the deacons preachers
E
All them geezers fucking fuck it
C
Fuck the fashion scene
B
It is so fucking obscene
E
It will take a poor fat teen chick and make her turn bulimic
C
Fuck the shit that I came for
B
And fuck the shit that I paid for
E
And the rappers that made a name for
E
Calling for a race war
C
Now go out and pimp their rides
B
Buy accessorize
E
And turn ten thousand bright eyes
X
To the company run by the white guys
C
You suck you fucking suck
B
You suck so much you suck fuck
E
If I sucked as much as you I'd motherfucking shut it up
C
You suck you fucking suck it
B
So fucking shut it
X
Drop the beat then pick it up like Mr Bucket
C G
You've got sticks and stones to turn to
B Em
But I've got words to hurt you
C G B
So save your bullets 'cause you're fucked
C G
You've got sticks and stones to turn to
B Em
But I've got words to hurt you
C G B B #(let it ring)
So save your bullets 'cause you're fucked
C, G, B, Em
You're fuuuuuuucked
C G
so fuck it
B
so so so so fu- so so so so fuck it
C G
You think you're clever You're fucked
B
You think you're better You're fucked
Em C
If you've been better for forever but whatever you're fucked
G
So tell me never you're fucked
B
And tell whoever you're fucked
C
And do whatever say whatever 'cause whatever you're fucked
C G
You think you're clever You're fucked
B
You think you're better You're fucked
Em C
If you've been better for forever but whatever you're fucked
G
So tell me never you're fucked
B
And tell whoever you're fucked
And do whatever say whatever 'cause whatever you're
C. G. B, Em
You re fuuuuuuucked
C, G, B
So fuuuuucked
C, G, B, Em C G
You're fuuuuuuucked
B
Totally
C, G, B, Em (strum each once for cool ending effect)
fuuuuuuuucked
Bob Esponja
Bob Evans
Bob Forrest
Bob Geldof
Bob Hurd