[Verse 1]
I was cruel like a president
It was wrong but I ordered it
Lost some limbs in an accident
Playing God
At a table down at Edendale
Didn't feel good, wasn't eating well
In the photo booth, made me hate myself
What a slob
[Chorus]
It's hard now to imagine it
The currency was all counterfeit
Diana's face was scattered to the mob
Expensive jokes and cheap thrills cost a lot
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2]
Zach's staggering down Bleecker Street
The label asked for a meet and greet
I agreed reluctantly, I couldn't be alone
Signed a sleeve for a teenager
It fеlt just like a harbinger
I was shaking hands with the manicurеd
Worked my fingers to the bone
I was cruel like a president
It was wrong but I ordered it
Lost some limbs in an accident
Playing God
At a table down at Edendale
Didn't feel good, wasn't eating well
In the photo booth, made me hate myself
What a slob
[Chorus]
It's hard now to imagine it
The currency was all counterfeit
Diana's face was scattered to the mob
Expensive jokes and cheap thrills cost a lot
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2]
Zach's staggering down Bleecker Street
The label asked for a meet and greet
I agreed reluctantly, I couldn't be alone
Signed a sleeve for a teenager
It fеlt just like a harbinger
I was shaking hands with the manicurеd
Worked my fingers to the bone
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