Second Coming

Twenty-three
Full name on the marquee
Is it what you've come to expect?
Can you see
It's all fucking make-believe
Life is full of detours, my friend
You get lost on the way
Morty tries to escape
To a parallel universe

You just might make it out alive
Take a giant leap of faith
Haters gonna hate
Well who cares you're out of your mind
Like a puppet without its strings
Be the stranger thing
Reignite the stars, Mister Fahrenheit

The people are desperately waiting for
The second coming

You just might make it out alive
Take a giant leap of faith
Haters gonna hate
This could be your last show tonight... Wo oh
Like a puppet without its strings
Be the stranger thing
And the stars never burn so bright



Credits
Writer(s): Siu Wai Li, Ming Wai Cheung, Ka Lun Wong
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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