I'm a pop star threat and I'm not dead yet
got a super dread bet with an angel drug head
like a dead beat winner, I wanna be a sinner
an idolized hang for the industry killer
a hideous man that you don't understand
throw a suicide party and I'm guaranteed to fuckin snap
it supersonic, pornoholic
breakdowns, obscenities, its all i wanna be
if you're 555, then I'm 666
if you're 555, I'm 6(sic)6
[whats it like to be a heretic?]
eveybody's so infatuated
everybody's so completely sure of what we are
everybody defamates from miles away
from face to face
i haven't got a thing to say
i bleed for this and i bleed for you
so u look at my face like i'm omebody new
toy, nobody wants anything i've got
which is fine because you're made of everything i'm not
if you're 555, then i'm 666
if you're 555, i'm 6(sic)6
[whats it like to be a heretic?]
30 seconds, 16, 8, 4, lemme tell ya why
i haven't the slightest, i'm teaching your brightest
they're listening , clamouring
all the money in the world can't buy me
go ahead and lie
tell me again how your tortured
i wanna know how you followed your orders so well
you're full of shit
you live a dream, but this in't it
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