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Make Me Famous (Explicit) - Kim Dracula
Lyrics by：Sam Wellings
Composed by：Sam Wellings/Drew Fulk
Ten nine eight seven rabbits running to the finish line
Johnny shot a ****ing triple with his brand new 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
Ooh 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
Mother****er
Listen closely to the words in this song
I'm betting a lot of people never had a place they belong
Give 'em a platform for doing something evil
"You better not look at me wrong
'Cause I'ma 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 havoc
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 you say
I'll paint the walls a potent ****ing red
Make me famous
Make me famous
