Ahh
They told me stay in my lane
But I don't listen very well
Might sell my soul for the fame
I'm way too cold to go hell
I've come a very long way
Not from this planet can you tell?
They keep on sayin' my name
But they don't know me very well
Sometimes I feel so empty
Does anybody else?
I prayed in all the right ways
Then life became a fairy tale
I rode the bus every day
Now I got sauce like bechamel
I prayed like 3 times today
But no I do not sing Noel
We are the fallen angels
I woke up twice in my grave
They could not keep me in the ground
Wake up it's rainin' money
I get blue faces through the mail
I put in work on Sundays
Because I've seen right through the veil
They hear a lot about me
But they don't know me very well
Ahhh
Ahhh