ANGELS AND DEMONS (feat. seraph)

Now the angels flying up above, they smile at me All the demons always reaching up their hands to grab me And the stars are spinning and the people all around me They don't even scare me, they don't even phase me Now the angels flying up above, they smile at me All the demons always reaching up their hands to grab me And the stars are spinning and the people all around me They don't even scare me, they don't even phase me Self-made self-hate from the twelfth grade, talking in the hot seat then the bell rang I was Radioactive Man then I had a Fall Out Boy Lotta noise like traffic jams and I was Patrick Stump'd Had enough of "Timber!" but my calling was the felling Wanna hear Adele sing, playing Lana del Rey Lie in lair's in Hotel Bel Air, drown in downtown L.A. Mamas, Papas singing in the pale gray Destroying all devotion, devoid of all emotion, Have to keep it buried; potent, scary Still shut or it's kill, f*ck, Mary Shelly Like my guy survived the strife and made it to the tele Let's cut it up like delis, for where there's more there's plenty Supersize my belly! Now the angels flying up above, they smile at me All the demons always reaching up their hands to grab me And the stars are spinning and the people all around me They don't even scare me, they don't even phase me Coming closer and closer, they're both coming over They're both on my shoulder, "Freeze, freeze!", Free piece, reach for ya holster! Singing is dark, Link in the Park, Pen is Bennington or Mike Shinoda Might slide on tonight till I come over; life's like I drive a Toyota then fly to Nagoya Thin Red Line on a Hunt For Red October, dress like a soldier With alcohol, soda, time to shine was an hour over - due! Ignition key, vroom! DC, da capo al fine, clean slate, no re-do re-take Da capo al coda, can't reach the quota, can't see the folder, plans outta order Chopper cremate solar, go for the rocket launcher loader, hold it up Hold up, no-go, no sir like a brown-noser gofer go first Put a hole-in-one in one of their loafers! No diploma, where is Nowhere, Oklahoma? Blow up, so nuts, hit you up, xylophone, die 'lone like dial tones in California! Now the angels flying up above, they smile at me All the demons always reaching up their hands to grab me And the stars are spinning and the people all around me They don't even scare me, they don't even phase me Now the angels flying up above, they smile at me All the demons always reaching up their hands to grab me And the stars are spinning and the people all around me They don't even scare me, they don't even phase me