Dynamo & the Dullhouse - Dear Mr. Warhol Lyrics

Dear mr. warhol how can I make them understand
That I ain't no polished pop star
I'm a one man f*ckin' band

Song by song, hit by hit
Got them eatin' outta my hand
Dear mr. warhol help me build this
D-U double L brand

Where pop meets art
And where art meets pop
The intersection of glam
And at the corner of rock

Dear mr. warhol
Dear mr. warhol
Dear mr. warhol
Dear mr. warhol how the hell can I make them understand

Dear mr. warhol can you make them love me
Make fantasy, reality
Please answer my plea

Love and fame, pornography, and lots of dirty money
Dear mr. warhol help me be the star I know I can be

I'm the new kid on the block
I'm designed to shock
I'll talk the talk
And walk that motherf*ckin' walk

Dear mr. warhol
Dear mr. warhol
Dear mr. warhol
Dear mr. warhol can you make them fall in love with me

Dear mr. warhol
Thank you so much
Dear mr. warhol
You've got that magic touch