Songtext von 555 To The 666

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 (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 I bleed for this and I bleed for you Still you look in my face like I'm somebody 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 666 (What's it like to be a heretic?) 30 seconds, 16, 8, 4, lemme tell you why I 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 to me Tell me again how you're tortured I wanna know how you followed your orders so well You're full of shit You had a dream, but this ain't it If you're 555, then I'm 666 If you're 555, I'm 666 (What's it like to be a heretic?)