godless

godless

driving like i got no problems

i got no stress

dead in the city of stardom

right after breakfast i take 20 a day

a rush of nicotine going straight to my brain

saying god bless

i’m on my way to the bottom

slow down

i got nothing to say

and i’m drowned out

floating away

i got no love

i don’t know what i’m feeling at all

priceless

everyones looking for gold

radio silence

thought about selling my soul

i got a blue check

20,000 a day

paying for metrics

anything for some plays

yeah i'm godless

too late to give up control