I get my kicks and I want to start a rager I want to dance like I'm on the video I got a fever for the violent behavior I'm sweating bullets like a modern Romeo Bang Bang! Give me fame Shoot me up to entertain I am a semi-automatic lonely boy You're dead! I'm well fed Give me death or give me head Daddy's little psycho and Mommy's little soldier I testify like a lullaby of memories Broadcasting live and it's on my radio I got my photo bomb, I got my Vietnam I love a lie just like anybody else Bang Bang! Give me fame Shoot me up to entertain I am a semi-automatic lonely boy You're dead! I'm well fed Give me death or give me head Broadcasting from my room and playing with my toys I want to be a celebrity martyr The leading man in my own private drama Hurrah (bang bang), hurrah (bang bang) The hero of the hour Daddy's little psycho and Mommy's little soldier I want to be like the soldiers on the screen It's my private holy war Oh baby baby this is Viva Vendetta For this is love or it's World War Zero I want to be a celebrity martyr The little man in my own private drama Hurrah (bang bang), hurrah (bang bang) The hero of the hour Daddy's little psycho and Mommy's little soldier I want to be a celebrity martyr The little man in my own private drama Hurrah (bang bang), hurrah (bang bang) The hero of the hour Daddy's little psycho and Mommy's little soldier