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Saints & Psychos
Explosive Alt Metal guitars clash with brooding Trap beats and orchestral swells. Screamo rap verses ignite over rapid hi-hats and distorted bass
Lyrics
"Although I may be slow to anger, To the darkness I am no stranger, I am, the danger!" I been talkin’ to my ceiling again (yeah) Tryna fight thoughts that don’t got no end Angel on my shoulder don’t talk no more Devil in Dior just kicked my door (uh) I don’t care who hate me, I do too (yeah) Split my soul just to make it two (skrrt) One side sweet, other side on go One say “love,” one say “let it blow” oh! I been lost between the pain and peace (uh-huh) But why all my demons look like me (yeah) If I don’t wake up, just let me dream Heaven don’t answer when I scream I’m half halo, half hollow (hollow!) Sippin’ holy water mixed with sorrows Where you see me ride, don’t follow (nah!) We're all saints and psychos tomorrow (woo!) Tomorrow (whoo!) Tomorrow Tomorrow (yeah) (We're all saints and psychos tomorrow) go They said “repent,” I said “bet,” I’ll repent when I’m rich (haha) Gold fangs on the pulpit, me and my bitch Heaven got a blacklist, I’m number six World’s gone broke, but still fiend for the fix Designer depression, cocaine confessions Fame just therapy with better lighting sessions (facts) I still cry when the molly fades, But I laugh when the facade breaks All my angels OD’d in VIP All my demons wear Prada like me So who gon’ save who when I’m past salvation? I just dance with my guilt through damnation! I’m half a halo, half hollow (hollow!) Mixin’ holy water wit a bit of sorrow (ayyyye!) If you see me die, please don’t follow (whah!) We're all saints and psychos tomorrow (woo!) Tomorrow (whoo!) Tomorrow (huh) Tomorrow (yeah) (We're all saints and psychos tomorrow) Tell ‘em I tried to change, they won’t believe that part... Tell ‘em I felt love, it tore me apart... Tell ‘em I saw God in a strip club light, Tippin’ twenty on hoes, just to feel alright. Tomorrow (whoo!) Tomorrow Tomorrow (yeah) (still chase tomorrow (Holy water, drown my sorrow!) Holy water! Drown my sorrow, don’t follow We're all saints... we all psychos... (Yeah... we all saints and psychos...) Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow!