Did you ever see the sun rise up

Above this blackened hole

Did you ever feel that what you want's

Not under your control

Ever think that how you feel

Is not quite what you are

Some of us are satellites

Some are superstars

They're killing Andy Warhol

He's a saint and he's a thief

We'll all die a million times

That's what I believe

Killing Andy Warhol

Killing Andy Warhol

They say the rain in Europe

Cools you down and helps you think

Water, water everywhere

Nothing you can drink

Kissing Andy Warhol

His skin feels like a shark

White hair sits so beautiful

Eyelids are so dark

And I'm trying to get ahead

Like any boy or girl

There'd be no dictators anywhere

If I could rule the world

Killing Andy Warhol

Killing Andy warhol

That's impossible - he got all that money

Adorable - having all that money

Feasable - that it's all black money

It's so criminal - making all that money

All I want, is what I'd want

But I don't want that now

They're dressing Andy Warhol up

If only thay knew how

Jesus on the neon sign

Turns and starts to laugh

And I'm thinking about this oxygen

And how I'll make it last

Killing Andy Warhol

He's a saint - yeah he's a thief

Motorways are everywhere

With no clean air to breathe

Killing Andy Warhol

Killing Andy Warhol

Till the end of time

Till the end of time

Having all that money

Killing Andy Warhol

He's got all that money

And it's real black money

Making all that money

Killing Andy Warhol

Killing Andy Warhol

Written by : Kerr/Burchill Reproduced Without Permission