Lyrics:

Lie, die, too late to cry !!
Lie, die, too late to cry !!

I invented the moon,
i invented the sun,
I'm incredibly phony,
I'm a son of a bum.

Let's strip down your needs,
let's strip down your fun,
I'm getting annoyed,
let's do something dumb.

Flying high and crashing low,
you crash and burn before you know,
the devil's got a hold of me !
Flying high and crashing low,
watch out now we won't let go.
The devil's got a hold of me !

Try to walk in my shoes i feel like I'm done,
you are pretty lame but I'm not to blame.
There's no hope for you, you're whole thing is done,
i feel our future is slim to none.

Flying high and crashing low,
you crash and burn before you know,
the devil's got a hold of me !
Flying high and crashing low,
watch out now we won't let go.
The devil's got a hold of me !

Hallelujah !

Lie, die, too late to cry !!
Lie, die, too late to cry !!

Flying high and crashing low,
you crash and burn before you know,
the devil's got a hold of me !
Flying high and crashing low,
watch out now we won't let go.
The devil's got a hold of me !

Hallelujah !