Warrant - Andy Warhol Was Right lyrics

Album: Dog Eat Dog (1992)

Twisted little daydreams,
Memories with pain
Locking me behind the closet door
I´ll be a good boy
Promise I would not run
Sit quiet in my room
Playing with my toy gun

Now I am older but the memories
Still eat me like disease
Alone & in the darkness
Watching you on my tv
Why did god make you so famous
When he only spit on me

I want to bathe in your life
I want to be on the news
If I take your life
It isn´thing personal
Just a boy & his toy gun
Dying for attention

Sitting on the steps
The sun is sinking low
The world gets very quiet
As the streetlamps start to glow
Step out & I raise my gun
Time just seems to slow

For a moment I can see myself
Trapped in your reflection
I am angry & I am lonely
And I am dying for attention

I want to bathe in your life
I want to be on the news
If I take your life
It isn´thing personal
Just a boy & his toy gun
Dying for attention

Mama

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