The Make Me Famous EP - Lyrics - Make Me Famous His desire: "I want to fly into the clouds, On the back of my bloodhounds. I'll slit the throat of your god, Sitting in the sky. I want to pin you on my wall, You'll be my favourite human doll. Ill burn a hole right in your chest, You'll be such a lovely mess". His promise: "I'll do the things that make you pray, I'll make you wish for a god today". Her one wish: "I saw his face on TV, I wish he would kill me". Chorus: Make me famous ,put me on the front page, Make mommy cry and dad will go insane. Make me famous ,put my face on the billboards, Make everyone look for me in the rain. His note to the family: "I'll send the family her little fingers, In a black box with red ribbons, Attach a note, A picture of her, Tied up to my wall". Note Content: I took her because she said she wanted, To be a star now her wish is granted. Her last confession: "I want to be a princess in this world just for today". Pagan Pagan woman can't make up her mind, So much to choose from ,so little time. She has her star and cross on the wall. Different prayers and voodoo dolls. Pagan child confused with life. Don't believe in violence ,but owns a big knife. Bow down to stars and statues of gold. An empty shell he is so cold. *Need a decision ,need to belive... Fuck your religions they got nothing to give. Chorus: Live today ,lets die tomorrow. Believe in me ,your god of sorrow. Heaven is gone and i live to die. I'm dead to you i m suicide. Pagan people have you had enough. All your religions they make me laugh. *Need a decision need to believe... Fuck your religions they got nothing to give. Chorus: Live today ,lets die tomorrow. Believe in me ,your god of sorrow. And the rain is one of a kind. Is he the kind of god that sees when he's blind. The sun and moon just shed some light. Where is that god that turns day into night. Chorus: Live today ,lets die tomorrow. Believe in me ,your god of sorrow... Angst.com I will sit all alone in my pain and my tears I'll say what i want even though it's not what you want to hear. You cant tell me what to be I am not a comercial on TV. All this drama is just a-nother way to forget all the things that we love and the things that we hate. All I wanted was to be the thing that makes you feel. Bridge: I'm emotianly drained, my heart is scarred and stained. call me poser and a fake now I am awake. Chorus: There are mountains and oceans of saddness, In the place that i come from. This isn't A trick you can click on my link its, Angst dot com. We all go out dancing and drinking were thinking that deep inside maybe there is something missing. Slap on some makeup and hope that I'll wake up in someones loving arms. Were all filled with lies theres no need to deny. Its so fucking obvious but still we try, All i wanted was to be the thing that makes you feel. TeleviSins Boom boom, bang bang, let me hear everyone sing, let me see everyone dance, up and down now lets all bounce. love love stab stab, blood is running every where, guns guns guns shoot everyone like you don't care. Chorus: There's nothing left for us to be, So we'll just be whats on TV. Candy children, Let me help you into the car. Toys and GunDrops, take you somewhere very far. Books books will burn, everybody knows were cool, Guns guns guns, shoot everybody in our school. Chorus: There's nothing left for us to be, So we'll just be whats on TV. Terror For The Kids Feed your children what you like. Feed them guns and feed them knives. Feed them fear on your TV, Oh wont you feed them to me? Everybody has a demon hidden deep inside. You're all A jagged pill I swollow, and I can open wide. Chorus: You can read it in the papers. You can see it on your TV. You can drink it in our water, Its inside of me. We can feel it in the air. I can feel it everywhere. We are dirty pigs were selling terror for the kids. Pump your kids full of razor blades. All those weirdos and all those gays. Categorise us into A box, cover us with your dirt and rocks. Seems like no one has an answere for the cancer in our lives. We are all convicted killers, We will all pay for our crimes. Chorus: You can read it in the papers. You can see it on your TV. You can drink it in our water, Its inside of me. We can feel it in the air. I can feel it everywhere. We are dirty pigs were selling terror for the kids.