Lyrics: br br I'm a pop star threat and I'm not dead yet br Got a super dred bet with an angel drug head br Like a dead beat winner, I want to be a sinner br An idolized bang for the industry killer br A hideous man that you don't understand br Throw a suicide party and I'm guaranted to fucking snap br It's evilsonic, it's pornoholic br Breakdowns, obscenities, it's all I wanna be br br If you're 555, then I'm 666 br If you're 555, I'm 666 br (What's it like to be a heretic?) br br Everybody's so infatuated br Everybody's so completely sure of what we are br Everybody defamates from miles away br But face to face, they haven't got a thing to say br I bleed for this and I bleed for you br Still you look in my face like I'm somebody new br TOY - nobody wants anything I've got br Which is fine, because you're made of br Everything - I'm - NOT br br If you're 555, then I'm 666 br If you're 555, I'm 666 br (What's it like to be a heretic?) br br 30 seconds, 16, 8, 4, lemme tell you why br I haven't the slightest, I'm teaching your brightest br They're listening, clamoring br All the money in the world can't buy me br GO AHEAD, LIE TO ME br Tell me again how you're tortured br I wanna know how you followed your orders so well br You're full of SHIT br You had a dream, but this ain't it br br IIf you're 555, then I'm 666 br If you're 555, I'm 666 br (What's it like to be a heretic?)