Neon Cherub Choir Lyrics

When you're consuming humans you're

Looking for humans that look like me

You're touching, you're judging, you're hurting me

You don't give a shit

That's not fucking sexy

That's not fucking sexy

You're fucking disgusting

At least you're consistent when you

Hate my body and personality

I think it's sexy the way I've burned every bridge

Flew with the wind

Hydrangea petal

So fucking metal

Bitch, you wish

Rock and roll broke my flourishing heart

But I don't feel the need to impress these old ass vampires anymore

No cool pair of shades can hide what you are

If you're already legendary, what are you still alive for?

Chosen names forever paved under real people's feet

Are you really dead or choosing not to live?

Cast a light, idolize fairy tale heroes for troubled preteens

Does it hurt less when you're waiting for the sting?

Kiss the knight, idolize me

Kids they try, they won't find it

Money, fame and friends can't win a princess' love

Who d'you think will lose when you're asking for a lot?

For a lot, for a lot

Who d'you think you'll lose when you're asking for a lot?

For a lot, for a lot

God is the government, the government is god

Who d'you think will lose when you're asking for a lot?

We stan a legend with a

Cohesive aesthetic, we

Pray to Madonna but we

Answer to the president

Took a picture of my parents' sillouettes in the darkness of it all

I took a piss in your old office to remind myself that the mighty fall

But you will never forget, you

Will never forget

Echoes till there's one person left standing by your deathbed

Motherfucker I win again

Music theory broke my chaotic heart

I won't feel the need to impress that old ass vampire anymore

No pair of glasses can hide what you are

You only love the legend, no, you never loved the chords

That shit is so bad, only I could've written

Are you that traditional or too bitter to listen?

Storming out or breaking down, I never had a choice

When your only comfort is the sound of your voice

Music theory will break my heart again

Wrinkled skins possessed by the centuries-old undead

Neon cherubs will always hurt their fragile egos

Cause they don't have time left to become real people

You wanna be a real boy?

You could've just given me a fucking choice

I get it, you just want all the love

But do you really want

Or love

Anything

Anymore?