Biografía:
Robert Pickering "Bo" Burnham (born August 21, 1990) is an American comedian, musician, actor, filmmaker and poet.[1][2][3] He began his performance career as a YouTuber in March 2006, and his videos have been viewed over 250 million times[3][4] as of December 2018.
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Otras canciones:
- #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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Art is dead
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Art is dead
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Art is dead
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Art is dead
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Entertainers like to seem complicated
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But we're not complicated
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I can explain it pretty easily
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Have you ever been to a birthday party for children
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And one of the children won't stop screaming
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Cuz he's just a little attention attractor
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When he grows up to be a comic or actor
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He'll be rewarded for never maturing
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For never understanding or learning
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That every day can't be about him
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There's other people, you selfish asshole
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I must be psychotic
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I must be demented
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To think that I'm worthy of all this attention
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Of all of this money you worked really hard for
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I slept in late while you worked at the drug store
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My drug's attention
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I am an addict
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But I get paid to indulge in my habit
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It's all an illusion
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I'm wearing make-up
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I'm wearing make-up
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Make-up, make-up, make-up
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Art is dead
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So, people think you're funny
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How do you get those people's money
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I said art is dead
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We're rolling in dough while Carlin rolls in his grave
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His grave
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His grave
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This show has got a budget
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This show has got a budget
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And all the poor people way more deserving
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Of the money won't budge it
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'Cause I wanted my name in lights
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When I could have fed a family of four
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For forty fucking fortnights
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I am an artist
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Please God, forgive me
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I am an artist
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Please don't revere me
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I am an artist
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Please don't respect me
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Feel free to correct me
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A self-centered artist
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Self-obsessed artist
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I am an artist
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But I'm just a kid
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I'm just a kid
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I'm just a kid, kid
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