Lyrics
Eight, seven, six, six, six, five, four, three, two, one
Get the devil horns in the fuckin' air
Here we are
Yeah
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 bang for the industry killer
A hideous man that you don't understand
Throw a suicide party, and I'm guaranteed to fucking snap
Evilsonic, it's pornoholic
Breakdowns, obscenities, it's all I wanna be
If you're five, five, five, then I'm six, six, six
And if you're five, five, five, I'm six, six, six, come on, Mexico
If you're five, five, five, then I'm (six, six, six)
What's it like to be a heretic?
If you're five, five, five, then I'm (six, six, six)
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
Bleed for this and I bleed for you
When you look in my face like I'm somebody new
Toy, nobody wants anything I've got
But because you're made of everything I'm not
If you're five, five, five, then I'm six, six, six
If you're five, five, five, then I'm six, six, six, come on, let me hear you
If you're five, five, five, then I'm (six, six, six)
What is it like to be a heretic?
If you're five, five, five, then I'm (six, six, six)
What is it like to be a heretic?
Get your first up in the fuckin air for us
Hey, hey, hey, hey, let's go
Yeah
30 seconds, 16, eight, four, let me tell you why
Haven't the slightest, I'm teaching your brightest
They're listening, clamoring
All the money in the world can't buy me
Go ahead, lie
Tell me again how you're tortured
I wanna know how you followed your orders so well
Ah, you're full of shit
You had a dream, but this ain't it