Six Six Six
I believe in God but I've no reason to follow
Lost my virginity to myself, I'm just sparks and meat
I believe in love, but I'm gassy, dank and hollow
I'd rather drink, smoke, die young, be reborn and repeat
I belong in jail
But I lied my way to heaven
With a wife who hasn't learned that I'm Satan yet
I want to burn my heart, so I can carve one twee and modern
But I'll just serenade the chemicals
It's the cure that's hardly medical
Six, six, six, I need a fix
Never better, I'm a little bit sick
I hold a grudge and a burden
I hold a tongue and an organ
Bang, bang, bang, I hit and ran, left my inner child dead in the drain
I hold the fire and the hunger
I hold the name and the number six, six, six
Unimpressed by the symmetry of death
Drown in butter 'til there's no hope left
It's alright
It's alright
You think I'm worthy of your wandering eye
I'm just a strung out, overweight Jewish guy
It's alright
It's alright
So Lord, help me
So Lord, help me
Six, six, six, I need a fix
Never better, I'm a little bit sick
I hold a grudge and a burden
I hold a tongue and an ordan
Bang, bang, bang, I hit and ran, left my inner child dead in the drain
I hold the fire and the hunger
I hold the name and the number six, six, six
You don't want to make me come down
You're trying to let it go, and opening your mouth
You won't win
You will bow down
So let it go, no
So let it go now
All I want is to dethrone God, so I can be crucified, crucified
All I want is to dethrone God, I can be crucified, crucified
All I want
All I want
All I want
All I want
Lost my virginity to myself, I'm just sparks and meat
I believe in love, but I'm gassy, dank and hollow
I'd rather drink, smoke, die young, be reborn and repeat
I belong in jail
But I lied my way to heaven
With a wife who hasn't learned that I'm Satan yet
I want to burn my heart, so I can carve one twee and modern
But I'll just serenade the chemicals
It's the cure that's hardly medical
Six, six, six, I need a fix
Never better, I'm a little bit sick
I hold a grudge and a burden
I hold a tongue and an organ
Bang, bang, bang, I hit and ran, left my inner child dead in the drain
I hold the fire and the hunger
I hold the name and the number six, six, six
Unimpressed by the symmetry of death
Drown in butter 'til there's no hope left
It's alright
It's alright
You think I'm worthy of your wandering eye
I'm just a strung out, overweight Jewish guy
It's alright
It's alright
So Lord, help me
So Lord, help me
Six, six, six, I need a fix
Never better, I'm a little bit sick
I hold a grudge and a burden
I hold a tongue and an ordan
Bang, bang, bang, I hit and ran, left my inner child dead in the drain
I hold the fire and the hunger
I hold the name and the number six, six, six
You don't want to make me come down
You're trying to let it go, and opening your mouth
You won't win
You will bow down
So let it go, no
So let it go now
All I want is to dethrone God, so I can be crucified, crucified
All I want is to dethrone God, I can be crucified, crucified
All I want
All I want
All I want
All I want
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Writer(s): John Andrew Hull, Maxim Adam Bemis
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