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Bang Bang CLEAN Lyrics

The song is about wanting fame and attention through violent means. It references getting kicks from violent behavior and wanting to dance like in a music video. The chorus repeats lines about wanting fame through being "shot up" and entertaining others, while describing themselves as a "semi-automatic lonely boy" who declares others as "dead" while feeling "well fed." The song depicts wanting to be a "celebrity martyr" and "leading man" in their own drama through references to soldiers and war.

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Bang Bang CLEAN Lyrics

The song is about wanting fame and attention through violent means. It references getting kicks from violent behavior and wanting to dance like in a music video. The chorus repeats lines about wanting fame through being "shot up" and entertaining others, while describing themselves as a "semi-automatic lonely boy" who declares others as "dead" while feeling "well fed." The song depicts wanting to be a "celebrity martyr" and "leading man" in their own drama through references to soldiers and war.

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  • Intro
  • Chorus
  • Bridge
  • Drum Interlude

"Bang Bang"

Intro

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 violent behavior
I'm sweating bullets like a modern Romeo

Chorus
Bang Bang! Give me fame
Shoot me up to entertain (ahh)
I am a semi-automatic lonely boy
You're dead! I'm well fed
Give me death or give me bread (ahh)
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 (ahh)
I am a semi-automatic lonely boy
You're dead! I'm well fed
Give me death or give me bread (ahh)
Broadcasting from my room and playing with my toys

I want to be a celebrity martyr (ahh)


The leading man in my own private drama (ahh)
Hurrah (bang bang), hurrah (bang bang)
The hero of the hour
Daddy's little psycho and Mommy's little soldier
Bridge - 2 cycles

I want to be like the soldiers on the screen


It's my private ho (ho) ly (war)
Oh baby baby this is Viva Vendetta
For this is love or it's (World War Zero)

Ah…
Ah…

Drum interlude

I want to be a celebrity martyr (ahh)


The leading man in my own private drama (ahh)
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 (ahh)


The leading man in my own private drama (ahh)
Hurrah (bang bang), hurrah (bang bang)
The hero of the hour
Daddy's little psycho and Mommy's little soldier

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