Spite - The Heretic Anthem lyrics

[Intro] Yeah... f** [Verse 1] I'm a pop star threat and I'm not dead yet Got a super dread bet with an angel drug head Like a dead beat winner, I want to be a sinner An idolized bang for the industry k**er A hideous man that you don't understand Throw a suicide party and I'm guaranteed to f**ing snap It's evil sonic, it's p**noholic Breakdowns, obscenities, it's all I want to be [Chorus] If you're 555, then I'm 666 If you're 555, I'm 666 If you're 555, then I'm 666 (What it's like to be a heretic) If you're 555, I'm 666 (What it's like to be a heretic) [Verse 2] Everybody's so infatuated Everybody's so completely sure of what we are Everybody defamates from miles away But face to face, they haven't got a thing to say I bleed for this and I bleed for you Still you look in my face like I'm somebody new Toy, nobody wants anything I've got Which if fine because you're made of Everything I'm not! [Chorus] [Verse 3] 30 Seconds, 16, 8, 4, let me tell you why I haven't the slightest, I'm teaching your brightest They're listening, clamoring All the money in the world can't buy me Go ahead, lie to me Tell me again how you're tortured I want to know how you followed your orders so well You're full of sh** You had a dream, but this ain't it [Chorus]