Album: Songs for Drella (1990)
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Andy it's me, haven't seen you in a while
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I wished I talked to you more when you were alive
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I thought you were self-assured when you acted shy
Bm7 E
Hello it's me
A E
I really miss you, I really miss your mind
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I haven't heard ideas like that in such a long, long time
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I loved to watch you draw and watch you paint
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But when I saw you last I turned away
A E
When Billy Name was sick and locked up in his room
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You asked me for some speed, I though it was for you
A F#m E
I'm sorry that I doubted your good heart
A E E
Things always seem to end before they start
A E
Hello it's me, that was a great gallery show
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Your cow wallpaper and your floating silver pillows
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I wish I paid more attention when they laughed at you
Bm7 E
Hello it's me
"Pop goes pop artist," the headline said
"Is shooting a put-on, is Warhol really dead?"
You get less time for stealing a car
I remember thinking as I heard my own record in a bar
They really hated you, now all that's changed
But I have some resentments that can never be unmade
You hit me where it hurt I didn't laugh
Your Diaries are not a worthy epitaph
Oh well now Andy - guess we've got to go
I hope some way somehow you like this little show
I know it's late in coming but it's the only way I know
Bm7 E
Hello it's me - goodnight Andy...
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A
Goodbye, Andy
