| Song | Andy Warhol Was Right (Album Version) |
| Artist | Warrant |
| Album | Dog Eat Dog |
| 作词 : Lane | |
| Twisted little daydreams, memories with pain | |
| Locking me behind the closet door | |
| I will be a good boy, promise, | |
| I won't run | |
| Sit quite in my room, playing with my toy gun | |
| Now I'm older but the memories still eat me like disease | |
| Alone in the darkness, watching you on my | |
| TVWhy did | |
| God make you so famous, when he only spit on me? | |
| I want to bathe in your light | |
| I want to be on the news | |
| If I take your life, it's nothing personal | |
| Just a boy and his toy gun dying for attention | |
| Sitting on the steps, the sun is sinking low | |
| The world gets very quiet as the street lamps start to glow | |
| I step out and | |
| I raise my gun, time just seems to slow | |
| For a moment, | |
| I can see myself trapped in your reflection | |
| I'm angry and | |
| I'm lonely and | |
| I'm dying for attention | |
| I want to bathe in your light | |
| I want to be on the news | |
| If I take your life, it's nothing personal | |
| Just a boy and his toy gun dying for attention | |
| Dying for attention | |
| Mama |
| zuò cí : Lane | |
| Twisted little daydreams, memories with pain | |
| Locking me behind the closet door | |
| I will be a good boy, promise, | |
| I won' t run | |
| Sit quite in my room, playing with my toy gun | |
| Now I' m older but the memories still eat me like disease | |
| Alone in the darkness, watching you on my | |
| TVWhy did | |
| God make you so famous, when he only spit on me? | |
| I want to bathe in your light | |
| I want to be on the news | |
| If I take your life, it' s nothing personal | |
| Just a boy and his toy gun dying for attention | |
| Sitting on the steps, the sun is sinking low | |
| The world gets very quiet as the street lamps start to glow | |
| I step out and | |
| I raise my gun, time just seems to slow | |
| For a moment, | |
| I can see myself trapped in your reflection | |
| I' m angry and | |
| I' m lonely and | |
| I' m dying for attention | |
| I want to bathe in your light | |
| I want to be on the news | |
| If I take your life, it' s nothing personal | |
| Just a boy and his toy gun dying for attention | |
| Dying for attention | |
| Mama |