積分
詞曲
Naomi Jon
詞曲創作
Dustin Bremerich
詞曲創作
Dean Bremerich
詞曲創作
Bronagh Shaw
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Mushroom People
製作人
歌詞
Stand at the gates
I guess a bitch can never be
a saint
Oh, that’s okay
’Cause the halo is too basic for my taste
Whisper, whisper, lie to me
Kiss the villain of your dreams
Dare to curse my name and set me free
Every little sin reminds me
that we’re not the same
Banish me I won’t comply
I’m dancing with the snakes
I’m fed up
Drop your modesty
I’m better
When you spit on me
Do whatever
I’m the prophecy
I’m a fallen angel
Face me when you’re ready
I‘m fed up
Look what you’ve done to me
I‘m better
You made a monster out of me
Go take a bite
It’s not the apple that is
poisoning your mind
Done playing nice
You’ll see that heaven’s just
a little sacrifice
Whisper, whisper, say my name
Only vices shall remain
Let the demons rain on your
parade
I’m fed up
Drop your modesty
I’m better
When you spit on me
Do whatever
I’m the prophecy
I’m a fallen angel
Face me when you’re ready
I‘m fed up
Look what you’ve done to me
I‘m better
You made a monster out of me
Look what you’ve done to me
(Look what you‘ve done to me)
Every little sin reminds me that we‘re not the same
I‘m fed up
I‘m fed up
You made a monster out of me
I’m fed up
Drop your modesty
I’m better
When you spit on me
Do whatever
I’m the prophecy
I’m a fallen angel
Face me when you’re ready
I‘m fed up
Written by: Bronagh Shaw, Dean Bremerich, Dustin Bremerich, Naomi Jon
