Die For The Hype Lyrics

Where the fuck am I?
Tell me, Did I just die?
'Coz I don't understand why?
I'm in a room I don't recognise

I died at 5:45
Yeah, it says so on a sign
And my mother's crying out her eyes
Or is the radio telling lies?

Juvenile sinner
Car crash winner
Don't let the devil take you out for dinner
Juvenile sniner
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

I'm digging my own grave for the day
I decorated with pink socks and gold chains
Two fat stacks on my eyes
I'm in a box I don't recognise

Believe what they say
And you'll be flying away
On a coke [?] B-day
[?] 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

Yeah Polly
I just wanna suck on your lolly
I just wanna suck on your lolly
I just wanna suck on your lolly, Polly
Yeah Polly
I just 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

That one, that one was so sick!