Cursive - Content Conman lyrics

[Cursive - Content Conman lyrics]

When books were written to move us
Not unit's when films were more
Than just reboots for tickets
Commerce has turned a corner
Artistry's crammed in the backseat

One is content and one's commercial
I suppose which is content and which is
Commercial? I don't know
Throwing a guilty party
Eating crow out on the balcony
Crying, "listen to me!"

They killed the radio station long ago
They're killing the brick and
Mortar nice and slow
We're slumming in an art form
Based on the three minute earworm
One is content and one's commercial
I suppose which is content and which is
Commercial? I don't know


Stuck at this guilty party
Struck by a plaque in the bathroom
It quipped, "Art is Pure Shit"

Oh god, to write with no audience in mind
Oh god
To write just because you have to write
It's a fool's errand at best
Lest you commit to your base
Self art is pure shit

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