Ladder’s Rung

[Intro]
I'm a punk star

[Chorus]
All black whip, I swerve in
Wicca Phase Springs Eternal
You wanted to know the answer?
It's not important
In place 'til all this shit gets old
Then use my face to mop the floor
And all this blood got spilled for nothing
Tear my fingers off the rungs of

[Verse 1]
In pain, in comfort pain is free
No distractions, no release
'Til the rapture sets us free
Footsteps to follow
Move to LA get a spot
No, he couldn’t work no job
She got music in her soul
They’re too young for rock and roll
Went to parties to save face
I took drugs I knew were laced
There’s a monster in my closet
And he want to wear prada
Make some space
They’re here to stay
Get out my way
See me? I’m somebody new
I’m someone new

[Chorus]
All black whip, I swerve in
Wicca Phase Springs Eternal
You wanted to know the answer?
It's not important
In place 'til all this shit gets old
Then use my face to mop the floor
And all this blood got spilled for nothing
Tear my fingers off the rungs of