Karaoké Art Is Dead (live) - Bo Burnham

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Art Is Dead (live) rendu célèbre par Bo Burnham

Formats inclus :

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
?

Le format CDG (également appelé CD+G ou MP3+G) est compatible avec la majorité des machines karaoké. Il comprend un fichier MP3 ainsi que la synchronisation des paroles (Version Karaoké ne vend pas de CD, mais uniquement les fichiers numériques).

Ce format est reconnu par la majorité des appareils (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, TV Connectées...)

Ce format est compatible avec le lecteur de karaoké KaraFun Windows Player. Il permet d'ajouter ou retirer les choeurs, le guide vocal, changer le tempo, la tonalité...

Votre achat vous permet de télécharger cette vidéo dans tous ces formats, et ce sans limite.

À propos

Tempo : variable (environ 171 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Mi

Durée : 02:23 - Extrait à : 01:07

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Date de sortie : 2010
Styles : Humour, En anglais
Auteur-Compositeur : Bo Burnham

Tout le contenu de notre site web est entièrement reproduit par nos musiciens en studio. Nous n'utilisons aucune partie des enregistrements originaux et ne faisons en aucun cas usage de la technologie de séparation de pistes par IA.

Paroles Art Is Dead (live)

Art is dead
Art is dead
Art is dead
Art is dead
Entertainers like to seem complicated but we're not complicated
I can explain it pretty easily
Have you ever been to a birthday party for children and one of the children won't stop screaming
'Cos he's just a little attention attractor
When he grows up to be a comic or actor
He'll be rewarded for never maturing
For never understanding or learning
That every day can't be about him
There's other people you selfish asshole
Must be psychotic
I must be demented to think that I'm worthy of all this attention
Of all of this money you worked really hard for
I slept in late while you worked at the drug store
My drug's attention
I am an addict but I get paid to indulge in my habit
It's all an illusion
I'm wearing make-up
I'm wearing make-up
Make-up, make-up, make
Art is-a dead
So people think you're funny
How do you get those people's money
Said-a art is-a dead
We're rolling in dough while Carlin rolls in his grave
His grave, his grave
The show has got a budget
The show has got a budget
And all the poor people way more deserving of the money won't budge it
'Cos I wanted my name in lights when I could have fed a family of four
For forty fucking fortnights
Forty fucking fortnights
I am an artist
Please God forgive me
I am an artist
Please don't revere me
I am an artist
Please don't respect me
I am an artist
You're free to correct me
A self-centered artist
Self-obsessed artist
I am an artist
I am an artist
But I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid, kid
And maybe I'll grow out of it

Toute reproduction interdite

Signaler une erreur dans les paroles

Envoyer Annuler