《I Shot a Warhol(Explicit)》歌词

歌曲： I Shot a Warhol(Explicit)

所属专辑：Felt 2: A Tribute To Lisa Bonet (Explicit)

歌手： Felt

时长： 03:54

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I shot a Warhol[00:00:00]

Dead with my pistol[00:00:01]

When the wind hit the hole[00:00:02]

In the canvas it whistled[00:00:03]

Beautiful with no frame[00:00:05]

A face with no name[00:00:06]

Glass full of cold fame[00:00:08]

Chased it with slow pain[00:00:09]

Nostrils of cocaine[00:00:10]

Cocktail and kill time[00:00:11]

Scenes from a bad film[00:00:13]

Lived out in real time[00:00:14]

Who plays the hero[00:00:15]

Which one's the victim[00:00:16]

Violent and fearful[00:00:18]

They find their positions[00:00:19]

Pride and ambition [00:00:20]

The enemies inside you[00:00:22]

Tendencies to listen [00:00:23]

Even when you're lied to[00:00:24]

Pry through the details[00:00:26]

Unmask the myth[00:00:27]

Try to impress the cast[00:00:28]

With acid trips[00:00:30]

Mash your lips against a cold hard bottle of[00:00:31]

Washed up stars and old role models[00:00:33]

She loves the sorrow[00:00:36]

So much that she swallows[00:00:37]

But talk to tomorrow[00:00:38]

Which walk will she follow[00:00:39]

Everybody needs to be appreciated[00:00:42]

Execute him for the masterpiece that he created[00:00:44]

Death of a sales martyr[00:00:46]

Fire starter[00:00:48]

If the hate doesn't make you wanna die[00:00:49]

Try harder[00:00:51]

I shot a Warhol[00:00:52]

Dead with my pistol[00:00:53]

When the wind hit the hole[00:00:54]

In the canvas it whistled[00:00:55]

Beautiful with no frame[00:00:57]

A face with no name[00:00:58]

Glass full of cold fame[00:00:59]

Chased it with slow pain[00:01:00]

No game to rise to[00:01:02]

The coke side blinds you[00:01:03]

Hope with no aim[00:01:04]

And its the fuel that you "Eye" to[00:01:05]

Steady with that rifle[00:01:07]

Pointed at your idle[00:01:08]

Open up the spot[00:01:09]

With each fallen rival[00:01:11]

This is the cycle[00:01:12]

Replace the A-list[00:01:13]

The next batch of faces[00:01:14]

Can come hate the famous[00:01:16]

Everybody thinks that what they make is golden[00:01:17]

When Lennon got shot[00:01:20]

There were thoughts of holding[00:01:21]

What'cha gonna do to impress the bitch[00:01:23]

Which slow blow gets picked[00:01:25]

When you get that itch[00:01:27]

If they notice[00:01:28]

That you're climbing to the focus[00:01:29]

Surround yourself with soldiers[00:01:30]

And like minded moments[00:01:31]

Dark sticks in whoever heart's the biggest[00:01:33]

Eye of the beholder[00:01:35]

Is dark cold and vicious[00:01:36]

She loves you[00:01:38]

Because she loves image[00:01:39]

Let's tear it all apart[00:01:40]

From the start to the finish[00:01:42]

I shot a Warhol[00:01:43]

Dead with my pistol[00:01:44]

When the wind hit the hole[00:01:46]

In the canvas it whistled[00:01:47]

Beautiful with no frame[00:01:48]

A face with no name[00:01:49]

Glass full of cold fame[00:01:51]

Chased it with slow pain[00:01:52]

It's nothing but a slow pulse[00:01:54]

If you just stop feeling it[00:01:55]

Your friends and your folks[00:01:56]

Can't adjust to what you're dealing with[00:01:57]

Accustomed to trust[00:01:59]

Now the lust got you killing it[00:01:59]

Eyes wide shut[00:02:01]

Now your f**ked[00:02:02]

No healing it[00:02:03]

Travel down the barrel towards the light[00:02:05]

Once in open space[00:02:06]

It's easy to lose sight[00:02:07]

Don't look down[00:02:09]

You're bound to fall flat[00:02:10]

If you do hit the ground[00:02:11]

You're bound to bounce back[00:02:12]

The sound track[00:02:14]

She hated every single song[00:02:15]

But everybody else[00:02:17]

Seemed to wanna sing along[00:02:18]

Bring along[00:02:20]

The belief that every thing is wrong[00:02:20]

We all break down in front of God[00:02:22]

Before the break of dawn[00:02:23]

Silence[00:02:26]

Open up the eyelids[00:02:27]

To sex drugs and violence[00:02:28]

Movies songs books[00:02:30]

Everything is based on it[00:02:31]

So we stay on it[00:02:32]

Got a bullet with your face on it[00:02:33]

I shot a Warhol[00:02:35]

Dead with my pistol[00:02:36]

When the wind hit the hole[00:02:37]

In the canvas it whistled[00:02:38]

Beautiful with no frame[00:02:40]

A face with no name[00:02:41]

Glass full of cold fame[00:02:43]

Chased it with slow pain[00:02:43]