Fallen Angels

Ahh They told me stay in my lane But I don't listen very well Might sell my soul for the fame I'm way too cold to go hell I've come a very long way Not from this planet can you tell? They keep on sayin' my name But they don't know me very well Sometimes I feel so empty Does anybody else? I prayed in all the right ways Then life became a fairy tale I rode the bus every day Now I got sauce like bechamel I prayed like 3 times today But no I do not sing Noel We are the fallen angels I woke up twice in my grave They could not keep me in the ground Wake up it's rainin' money I get blue faces through the mail I put in work on Sundays Because I've seen right through the veil They hear a lot about me But they don't know me very well Ahhh Ahhh