no atheists in the foxhole
but silver lights the Warhol
so amphetamine god
film film film me
turn it on
I'm feeling brilliant
turn me on
quiet again,
I am resilent
call Edie up
give her back the note she left
the factory is closing
fame's 15 minutes are up
empire is crumbling
and falling into the underground
Nico-tine smoke
for your Candy, darling
Marilyn will have the soup
new York is a black hole,
my white dwarf
and everyone wants to know-
Who Shot Ya?
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