The Rapture (but it’s Pink) lyrics

by

MOTHICA


[Verse 1: Scene Queen]
Someone call the doctor, baby
Someone call the morgue
'Cause ivory towers shatter
When you show them as they are (Motherf*cker)
And I’m so sick of ripping pages
Tossing records, burning stages
Letting motherf*ckers
Hug the spotlight, tonight

[Pre-Chorus: Scene Queen]
I'll burn the stage
I'll burn the masses
All these bast*rds
Never mattered
f*ck the fame
Queue the laughter
Listen up, it's the rapture

[Chorus: Scene Queen]
Someone call the doctor, baby
Someone call the morgue
'Cause ivory towers shatter
When you show them as they are
I'll burn the stage
I'll burn the masses
All these bast*rds
Never mattered
f*ck the fame
Queue the laughter
Listen up, it's the rapture
[Verse 2: MOTHICA]
Made it to hell, where’re the bands at?
The devil said he'll give your soul back
Taking a record, or a laugh track
The label called, "you can't recoup that"

[Pre-Chorus: MOTHICA, Scene Queen]
I'm so busy burning bridges
Laughing at their narcissism
Ego driven boys
They're flying nine, five, please drive
Off a cliff with the rest of your career

[Chorus: Scene Queen and MOTHICA]
Someone call the doctor, baby
Someone call the morgue
'Cause ivory towers shatter
When you show them as they are
I'll burn the stage
I'll burn the masses
All these bast*rds
Never mattered
f*ck the fame
Queue the laughter
Listen up, it's the rapture
It's the rapture
[Outro: Scene Queen, MOTHICA]
I'll burn the stage
I'll burn the masses
All these bast*rds
Never mattered
f*ck the fame
Queue the laughter
Listen up
It's the rapture
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