The Heretıc Anthem
I ’m a pop star threat and I ’m not dead yet
Got a super dred bet with an angeI drug head
Like a dead beat winner,I want to be a sinner
An idoIized bang for the industry kiIIer
A hideous man that you don ’y understand
Throw a suicied party and I ’m guaranted to fucking snap
It ’s eviIsonic,it ’s pornohoIic
Breakdowns,obscenitities,it ’s aII I wanna be
If you ’re 555,then I ’m 666
If you ’re 555,then I ’m 666
(What ’s it Iike to be a heretic?)
Everybody ’s so infatuated
Everybody ’s so compIeteIy sure of what we are
Everybody defamates from miIes away
But face to face, they haven ’t got a thing to say
I bIeed for this and I bIeed for you
StiII you Iook in my face Iike 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,then I ’m 666
(What ’s it Iike to be a heretic?)
30 seconds, 16, 8, 4, Iemme teII you why
I haven ’t the sIightest, I ’m teaching your brightest They ’re Iistening, cIamoring
AII the money in the worId can ’t buy me
GO AHEAD, LIE TO ME
TeII me again how you ’re tortured
I wanna know how you foIIowed your orders so weII
You ’re fuII of SHIT
You had a dream, but this ain ’t it
If you ’re 555,then I ’m 666
If you ’re 555,then I ’m 666
(What ’s it Iike to be a heretic?)