Art Is Dead

I don't wanna talk i'm too upset I just heard how deep my voice can get Shoulders too broad Not meant to be a star Just like the ghost in the halls I'll shriek but you'll never hear me call Been driving for years on this same road Me & my car with nowhere to go In my youth i tried not to boast I've been working for years With nothing to show Been working for years So my work i loathe Art is dead, art is dead Art is dead, art is dead (Art is dead, art is dead) (Art is dead, art is) For you i learned my lines Wasted all my time Now i'm tounge tied I'll get it right this time You left me on that stage Put me in my place Won't look the other way Since u can't look me in the face Been driving for years on this same road Me & my car with nowhere to go In my youth i tried not to boast Been working for years With nothing to show Been working for years So my work i loathe Art is dead, art is dead I don't wanna talk I'm too upset I just heard how deep My voice can get Shoulders too broad Not meant to be a star Just like the ghost in the halls I'll scream but you'll never hear me call