La la la la la, la la la la la la la La la la la la, la la la la la la la Where the fuck am I? Tell me, did I just die? 'Cause I don't understand why I'm in a room I don't recognise I died at five forty-five Yeah it says so on a sign And my mother's crying out her eyes Or is the radio telling lies? Pre-Chorus: Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't let the devil take you out for dinner Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't let the devil take you out for dinner I just wanna die for the hype, for the hype Crucified, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype, for the hype Crucified, like Jesus Christ Post-Chorus: La la la la la, la la la la la la la La la la la la, la la la la la la la I'm digging my own grave for the day I decorate with pink socks and gold chains Two fat stacks on my eyes I'm in a box I don't recognise Do what they say (say, say) And you'll be flying away (away, away) On a coke covered -Day While they sucky-sucky on your face Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't let the devil take you out for dinner Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't let the devil take you out for dinner I just wanna die for the hype, for the hype Crucified, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype, for the hype Crucified, like Jesus Christ Bridge: Polly, I juts wanna suck on your lolly, I just wanna suck on your lolly, I just wanna suck on your lolly, Polly Polly, I juts wanna suck on your lolly, I just wanna suck on your lolly, I just wanna suck on your lolly, Polly I just wanna die for the hype, for the hype Crucified, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype, for the hype Crucified, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype, for the hype Crucified, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype, for the hype Crucified, like Jesus Christ La la la la la, la la la la la la la