Текст песни Kim Dracula – Make Me Famous

Оригинальный текст песни Make Me Famous

10, 9, 8, 7 rabbits running to the finish line
Johnny shot a fucking triple with his brand new little AR-15
Little Johnny, pretty Johnny. Honey Johnny’s just mentally ill! What a ceremony
After all they will say he’s misguided, just needs a bit of love

Ooooh, just like that... And of course, we’ll always give it to him

It’s enough to make you think
It’s enough to make you think
It’s enough to make you…
It’s enough to make you...

SICK!
Motherfucker

Listen closely to the words in this song
I’m betting a lot of people never had a place they belong (Oooh)
Give ‘em a platform for doing something evil
“You better not look at me wrong, ‘cause imma mess you up for real!”

Celebrity status just for murdering people
Baby, doesn’t it feel so familiar?

Cruising down the street with my 74
These stupid, little rats don’t even know I have been lurkin’ ‘round sniffin’ before
Who wants to dance? My wicked dance!

Celebrity status just for murdering people
Baby, doesn’t it feel so familiar?
We could be famous, like famous for real
Baby, you and I are so similar

I love to play, I love to cause damage, It’s what these useless idiots deserve
Soon I’ll be praised for causing havok, that’s why I signed up to protect and to serve
“This is your captain speaking! I order you to give ‘em all a nice bullet to the head!”
Yes sir, whatever ever you say, I’ll paint the walls a potent fucking red!

Make me famous
MAKE ME FAMOUS