808's and that lack of faith
When she listens to The Beatles
She just thought Jesus was second rate
Second rate
But don't get her wrong, she's just like you
Just trying to get through, before her time is due
Breathing fire while we're sinning
We're restless liars but if feels like we're winning
Don't get me wrong, I'm just like you
I don't want to expire before my time is due
I remember
I was there
You were cutting your wrists
And I was cutting off all my hair
Hoping the world would change
And I could
Stay the same
I remember
I was there
You were cutting your wrists
And I was cutting off all my hair
Hoping your mind would change
And we would stay the same
808's and that lack of faith
When she listened to the stones
She thought Jesus was second rate
Bang in the knuckles, they don't leave the house
Cause there's something else that they live without
All about
I haven't been straight since the 7th grade
But I want you to know this time this shit's going to be different
Bang in the knuckles, they don't leave the house cause there's something else, they're all about
She sticks to him
Like he sticks to her
When she's not stripping for them
She sticks to him
Like he sticks to her
When she's not sticking needles in her arm