Lyrics:

I&ampapos;m a pop star threat and I&ampapos;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&ampapos;t understand
Throw a suicide party and I&ampapos;m guaranteed to fucking snap
It&ampapos;s evilsonic, it&ampapos;s pornoholic
Breakdowns, obscenities, it&ampapos;s all I wanna be

If you&ampapos;re 555, then I&ampapos;m 666
If you&ampapos;re 555, I&ampapos;m 666
(What&ampapos;s it like to be a heretic?)

Everybody&ampapos;s so infatuated
Everybody&ampapos;s so completely sure of what we are
Everybody defamates from miles away
But face to face, they haven&ampapos;t got a thing to say
I bleed for this and I bleed for you
Still you look in my face like I&ampapos;m somebody new
TOY - nobody wants anything I&ampapos;ve got
Which is fine, because you&ampapos;re made of
Everything - I&ampapos;m - NOT

If you&ampapos;re 555, then I&ampapos;m 666
If you&ampapos;re 555, I&ampapos;m 666
(What&ampapos;s it like to be a heretic?)

30 seconds, 16, 8, 4, lemme tell you why
I haven&ampapos;t the slightest, I&ampapos;m teaching your brightest
They&ampapos;re listening, clamoring
All the money in the world can&ampapos;t buy me
GO AHEAD, LIE TO ME
Tell me again how you&ampapos;re tortured
I wanna know how you followed your orders so well
You&ampapos;re full of SHIT
You had a dream, but this ain&ampapos;t it

If you&ampapos;re 555, then I&ampapos;m 666
If you&ampapos;re 555, I&ampapos;m 666
(What&ampapos;s it like to be a heretic