Kill a Celebrity - Ramallah

I’d love to detonate a car bomb at the doors of your precious MTV

And put some sarin gas in the central A.C. at the V.M.A.s

And watch those beautiful faces turn ashen gray

(God will forgive me)

There is no turning back

Oh, sweet release

Beauty is the god of our times

And celebrity is our most noble virtue

The opiate that keeps the zombies blind and in line

And hypnotized in worship of the pantheon of sex and shine

(But now I’ve seen the light)

It’s time to light the fuse

Violence is better than the cult of silence

In which the open-eyed hide (into the abyss)

I refuse to suck at the tit of distraction

And I refuse to worship the human face

Oh, if I can do this noble thing

Then I’ll die laughing

Kill a celebrity

In the name of (love)

Kill a celebrity

And you will find that you can strike down a god

Hey, kid if you’re under 18 you’ll probably get off easy

So feel free to blame it on me

Hey, kid just remember if you blame it on me

I’ll take the heat and you can plead insanity

Oh, if we can do this thing

Then we can jump on the grave pile laughing

Kill a celebrity

In the name of (love)

Kill a celebrity

And you will find that you can strike down a god

Kill a celebrity

In the name of

In the name of

In the name of

(Silence) Silence

Put a brand new price on fame

And put a new price on your worshiped name

And some acid in your beautiful face

Kill a celebrity (God help me)

In the name of (God help me)

Kill a celebrity

And you will find that you can strike down a god

I’d love to detonate a car bomb at the doors of your precious MTV

And put some sarin gas in the central A.C. at the V.M.A.'s

And watch those beautiful faces turn ashen gray