Lyrics:

This is Bo Burnham
He is 22 years old
He's a male
And he looks like the genetic product of a giraffe having sex with Ellen DeGeneres
He has a gigantic head and tiny nipples
He's isolated himself, over the last five years, in the pursuit of comedy
And in doing so
Has lost touch with reality
You're an asshole, Bo
You hear me?
You think you know better than me
You think you know better than everybody
You will die alone
And you will deserve it
But in the meantime
You might as well tell those silly jokes of yours
See if that helps!
Bo-bo-bo-bo
Bo-bo-bo-bo
Bo-bo-bo-bo
Bo-bo-bo-bo
Bo (Bo-bo-bo-bo)
Bo (Bo-bo-bo-bo)
Bo (Bo-bo-bo-bo)
Bo (Bo-bo-bo-bo)
You used to do comedy when you felt like being funny
But now you're contractually obligated
So dance you fucking monkey!
Dance Monkey Dance!
Welcome to the show
This is Bo
This is his show
And Bo likes to dance like this
Welcome to the show
This is Bo
This is his show
And Bo takes off his pants like this
Play an invisible drum
Play an invisible trumpet (trumpet sound!)
Drink some invisible water
Oh shit! That water is real!
Bo wants to make you feel comfortable
Bo wants to make you feel comfortable (Random voice!)
Bo wants to make you feel comfortable
So sit back, relax, and enjoy
A healthy dose of...
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
(Prolonged eye contact...)
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
Prolonged eye contact (Prolonged eye contact!)
Lick your lips to make it more comforting!
Do you want to see a magic trick? (Yeah!)
Do you want to see a magic trick? (Yeah!)
Do you want to see a magic trick? (Yeah!)
Then pick a card, any card-
Psych!
Magic isn't real, you idiot (Read a book!)
Magic isn't real, you idiot (Read a book!)
Magic isn't real, you idiot (Read a book!)
Magic isn't real...
Or is it?
And at that moment
Bo's 20-year old cynicism melted into child-like wonder
He never knew their could be so much magic in the world
It's a world of possibilities, Bo
What do you want to do first?
Run?
Yeah, sure you can run
Fly?
Well, Yeah, you can fly
Wha-
What are you-
What the fuck are you do-
What the fuck are you doing?
Stop, st-, stop it
What the f-
You fucking idiot
Stop, stop, stop
Anyways
In the distance, Bo saw a beautiful fairy
A fairy so beautiful
That he felt proud about being called one in high school
He then came across an old bridge with a troll standing guard
Bo knew that he'd have to answer a riddle to get by
The troll spoke thus
'Alright, for the last time man'
'I'm not a troll, I'm homeless'
'Okay, do you have any spare change?'
'Okay, that's a used napkin'
'I don't want tha-'
'No, no, stop, just-, you know what'
'Leave, just leave, please leave...'
And then...
As Bo arrived on the other side of the stage
He saw a unicorn, with five horns, right in front of him!
And the penta-corn spoke thus
'Hello Bo!'
'I've been looking for you for quite a long ti-'

He was safe, for now
But the dark thoughts would soon return

(It's Godzilla!)
(No! No! No!)
(No!)
(Oh my god!)
(Oh, my, god!)
(Run! Run! Run!)
(Fire!)
(Ahhh!)
It's so hard to be a lizard
It's hard to be a lizard (What did we do God? What did we do!?) (He killed my wife!)
Tiny arms, itchy gizzard (That monster killed my wife) (Why is he singing!?)
It's hard to be a lizard (He's a monster!) (Oh my god...) (Why!?)
But it's harder to segue!
Is he skiing?
Or is he in a gay porn?
Is he skiing? (What?)
Or is he in a gay porn?
Is he skiing? (Huh?)
Or is he in a gay porn?
Here's a hint...
He's in a gay porn!
Okay Bo, this miming shit is getting pretty annoying
So give them the real thing!
My voice is so fucking natural!
It's naturally good
Naturally good!
Naturally good!
This is the end of the song
And the beginning of the show
Welcome to the show!

That lizard part was pretty fucking stupid
We're uh... Recording part of the CD tonight
And yeah, good to start off with 8 minutes of mime jokes
For the... CD
I want to start off with a joke for my fellas
I don't feel like I connect with my men in the audience
As well as I do with my, prepubescent girls
So, umm... Where my fellas at!? Fellas!?
(Yeah!)
Yo fellas, don't you hate it when you're sucking a guy's dick
And he ends up being a faggot?
Am I right?!
These fucking faggots with their tasty dicks!
Alright, umm...
If you'd like to leave during the show
The exit signs are marked clearly in red
Sort of an orangish, redish, fiery red
So we'll be fucked if we need them
But we can see them now!
Umm... This show is called 'what.'
And I hope there's some surprises-
Jeez, knocked the water over by accident
He meant to knock the water over
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
But you all thought it was an accident
But he meant to knock the water over
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Art is a lie
Nothing is real!
So it's called 'What'
And uh, it's about... hey, coo-
He meant to knock the water over
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But you all thought it was an acc-
Just... take it off repeat, and it won't repeat...
This is the good thing, we can edit all this
In the actual CD recor-
He meant to play the track again
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
But you all thought it was an accident
But he meant to play the water track a-
Gain, gain, gain!
Art's still a lie
Nothing's still real!
What's the deal with segue's?
Uh, Food jokes!
Let's do some food jokes...
How you guys doing in the nosebleeds? Up-top?
Yes, the nosebleeds
Where the cocaine is done
I had a hot dog for breakfast in Madison actually this morning
And uhh... Yeah, afterwards I felt like this
(Woah! Wo-woah!)
Because I couldn't control my stools
Alright, Jesus...
For the people listening
I moved the stool around a lot
This is gonna get difficult
But I'm glad you like poop-based puns
They'll be a majority of the show
(Never waste a moment!)
(Every moment can become a comedy moment!)
See! Uhh... thank you so much... I-umm...