Andy Warhol Was Right lyrics
Song information
Artist: Warrant Album: Dog Eat Dog
Lyrics
Twisted little daydreams Memories with pain Locking me behind the closet door
I will be a good boy Promise I wont run Sit quite in my room Playing with my toy gun
Now I'm older but the memories Still eat me like disease Alone in the darkness Watching you on my t.v Why did god make you so famous When he only spit on me
I want to bathe in your light I want to be on the news If I take your life Its nothing personal Just a boy and his toy gun Dying for attention
I'm sitting on the steps The sun is sinking low The world gets very quiet As the street lamps start to glow I step out and I raise my gun Time just seems to slow
For a moment I can see myself Trapped in your reflection I'm angry and I'm lonely And I'm dying for attention
I want to bathe in your light I want to be on the news If I take your life Its nothing personal Just a boy and his toy gun Dying for attention
Dying for attention
Mama
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"Dog Eat Dog" album track list
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