| I’m an artist
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| That’s what I do
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| You’ll know my business and my point of view
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| Don’t even ask how I’m doing, cuz I’ll tell you anyway
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| I shine my triumphs and my failures, put them curves on display
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| Just say and listen, dude
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| Don’t advise, don’t react
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| I have a personal obligation to be precise and exact
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| Communicating each conflicting emotion in depth
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| Articulating between sips and drags 'til I am out of breath
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| Then I’ll get my diary and read you pages at random
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| Talk you through my childhood and my issues with abandon
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| I’ll tell you about the date rape, and that time I was abducted
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| But please turn off your cellphone because it’s so fucking disruptive
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| Some may call me self-absorbed
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| Some may call me narcissist
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| I just summarize by simply- shut the fuck up
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| I’m self-indulgent
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| I’m as flaky as can be
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| Hey, wanna come to a party?
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| Cool, have fun — without me
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| I aim to be disparaging
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| I claim to be the best
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| I’m a walking contradiction
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| I am cursed, and I am blessed
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| I have verbal diarrhea
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| I have mental constipation
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| I am addicted to many things
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| I have an oral fixation
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| I am insecure
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| I am over confident
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| I claim to have no ego
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| I don’t- shut the fuck up
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| I’m on top of the world
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| I wanna fucking kill myself
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| Oh my god, I’m so amazing
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| Holy shit, I fucking suck
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| I don’t know, I’ve been really depressed
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| I just feel so positive lately
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| I- the fuck up
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| Some may call me self-absorbed
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| Some may call me narcissist
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| I just summarize by simply stating I’m an artist
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| Some may call me self-absorbed
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| Some may call me narcissist
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| I just summarize by simply- shut the fuck up |