Modern World Christ

Limelight super bright

Taking over ultra light

Sweeter than ice cream cones

It makes me wanna rub my bones

Success isn't fabulous

The paparazzi, it's a mess

The world addicted and obsessed

Hollywood is full of sh*t

Say what you like

I got nothing to hide

I've been crucified, like Jesus Christ

So f*ck the scene and dressed up scene

Keep it classy

Don't be trashy

I'm not special or unique

I would die for my own dreams



As I grow stronger my voice gets louder

Your sh*t gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers

I'm already dead inside

I write my words, eat you alive



Rise to fame, it's a game

They own your face, they make your name

It's all the same for bloody sakes

Placid dreams on silver screens

New models, placed by (?)

Chased by paparazzi

Raiding like a bunch of Nazis

A danger zone, a global glow



Modern world, Jesus Christ

Everybody wants my slice

Heaven's not enough

And this world is super rough

I'm the fever you can't break

I'm the dancer, gunna shake

I don't do, I just am

Let me bust my violent jam



As I grow stronger my voice gets louder

Your sh*t gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers

I'm already dead inside

I write my words, eat you alive

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder

Your sh*t gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers

I'm already dead inside

I write my words, eat you alive



I wanna be the boy that you adore

Without the label of a Bedroom Whore

I wanna be the boy that you adore

Without the label of a Bedroom Whore

I wanna be the boy that you adore

Without the label of a Bedroom Whore

I wanna be the boy that you adore

Without the label of a Bedroom Whore



So shut the f*ck up with your ignorance

And shut the f*ck up with your competence



As I grow stronger my voice gets louder

Your sh*t gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers

I'm already dead inside

I write my words, eat you alive