8…7…6…6…6…5…4…3…2…1…
I’m a pop star threat and I’m not dead yet
Got a super dred bet with an angel drug head
Like a dead beat winner. I want to be a sinner
An idolized bang for the industry killer.
A hideous man that you don’t understand
Throw a suicide party and I’m guaranteed to fucking snap.
It’s evilsonic, It’s pornoholic.
Breakdowns, Obscenities, It’s all I wanna be.
If You’re 555 then I’m 666.
If you’re 555 I’m 666.
If you’re 555 then I’m 666 (what’s it like to be a heretic)
If you’re 555 I’m 666. (what’s it like to be a heretic)
Everybody’s so infatuated
Everybody’s so completely sure of what we are
Everybody defamates from miles away
But face to face, they haven’t got a thing to say
