The Rapture (but it’s Pink) [feat. Mothica]

Someone call the doctor, baby

Someone call the morgue

'Cause ivory tower shatter

When you show them as they are (motherfucker)

And I'm so sick of ripping pages

Tossing records, burning stages

Letting motherfuckers hug the spotlight, tonight

I'll burn the stage

Burn the masses

All these bastards

Never mattered

Fuck the fame

Queue the laughter

Listen up, it's the rapture

Someone call the doctor, baby

Someone call the morgue

'Cause ivory tower shatter

When you show them as they are

I'll burn the stage

Burn the masses

All these bastards

Never mattered

Fuck the fame

Queue the laughter

Listen up, it's the rapture (it's the rapture)

Made it to hell, where the bands at?

The devil said he'll give your soul back (yeah)

Taking a record or a laugh track

The label called, you can't recoup that

I'm so busy burning bridges

Laughing at their narcissism

Ego driven boys, they're flying nine, five, please drive

(Off a cliff with the rest of your career)

Someone call the doctor, baby

Someone call the morgue

'Cause ivory tower shatter

When you show them as they are

I'll burn the stage

Burn the masses

All these bastards

Never mattered

Fuck the fame

Queue the laughter

Listen up, it's the rapture (it's the rapture)

It's the rapture

I'll burn the stage

Burn the masses

All these bastards

Never mattered

Fuck the fame

Queue the laughter

Listen up

It's the rapture