I get my kicks,
And I want to start a rager.
I want to dance,
Like I'm on the video.
I got a fever
For a violent behavior.
I'm sweating bullets,
Like a modern Romeo.
Bang bang!
Give me fame!
Shoot me up to entertain.
I am a semi automatic
Lonely boy.
You're dead,
I'm well fed.
Give me death,
Or give me head.
Daddy's little psycho
And mommy's little soldier
I testify,
Like a lullaby of memories.
Broadcasting live
And it's on my radio.
I got my photo bomb,
I got my Vietnam.
I love a lie,
Just like everybody else.
Bang bang!
Give me fame!
Shoot me up to entertain
I am a semi automatic
Lonely boy.
You're dead,
I'm well fed.
Give me death,
Or give me head.
Broadcasting from my room
And playing with my toys.
I want to be a celebrity martyr.
The leading man
In my own private drama.
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
The hero of the hour.
Daddy's little psycho
And mommy's little soldier
I want to be like
The soldiers on the screen.
It my private holy war.
Oh baby baby this is
viva vendetta!
For this is love,
Or it's world war zero.
I want to be a celebrity martyr.
The little man
In my own private drama.
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
The hero of the hour.
Daddy's little psycho,
And mommy's little soldier.