This Cat's on a Hot Tin Roof

Did you ever see the sun rise up Above this blackened hole Did you ever feel that what you want is Not under your control Ever think that how you feel Is not quite what you are Some of us are satellites And some are superstars They're killing Andy Warhol He's a saint, 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 just trying to get ahead Like any boy or girl There'll be no dictators anywhere If I could rule the world Killing Andy Warhol Killing Andy Warhol Impossible, he got all that money Adorable, having all that money Feasible, 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 they 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, time Impossible Adorable Feasible So criminal Having all that money Impossible Killing Andy Warhol He's got all that money Adorable And it's real black money Feasible Killing Andy Warhol Making all that money Killing Andy Warhol Killing Andy Warhol