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I Shot Andy Warhol Lyrics - Singles - Head Automatica

You want a medal 

For the things you've done 

Well prizes don't come around 

As easy as you want em now 

You want a mountain with your face engraved 

So everybody in the world can see the face of nothing changed 

 

Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace 

Here's to you and your poker face 

Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace 

Here's to you 

 

You want a monument erected in your name 

And odds are we will tear it down 

When you leave as quickly as you came 

You want a place in the history books 

But noone has changed history 

With double talk and dirty looks 

 

Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace 

Here's to you and your poker face 

Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace 

Here's to you 

 

You heighten yourself to lower the blame 

And you martyr yourself to heighten the fame 

And you lower yourself to draw the compassion 

Here's to you 

 

You want a medal for the things you've done 

But if you ever really did a damn thing 

We would've gave you one 

You want a mountain with your face engraved 

So everyone will know the face when approached by to run away 

 

Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace 

Here's to you and your poker face 

Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace 

Here's to you 

 

Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace 

Here's to you and your poker face 

Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace 

Here's to you