Devil (Radke Ronnie)

(Yeah, Ronnie, Ronnie, uh, made it) (Uh, Radke, you made it, uh, yeah) There ain't no Heaven, only Hell We all got devils, stories to tell Mine is scary, no light ahead The monsters aren't livin' under your bed They're the voices in your head "You best play dead." That's what I heard them say 'Til I fell to my knees to pray But if Heaven is a joke, and God is a lie Then I'm prayin' that's somethin' fake I'm so sick of it, tired of this Sick and tired of bein' tired and sick Stick to the plan, inspire and spit Like a wick to a candle, ignite that shit In the dead of night, lightning struck Kickin' up dust, like a pick up truck I'm a tickin' time bomb, with Sublime on Lookin' for a piece of paper to write on My mom left me as baby In the house, with the lights off All night long, there's a reason I write songs I was eight months, now I'm famous Glad I made it, irony, ain't it? Yeah, glad I made it, glad I made it Glad I made it, headed to Hell It's irony, ain't it? Glad I made it, glad I made it Headed to Hell, it's irony, ain't it? Ya I'm never gonna know if I would've made it alive I would've never known that I could fly I would've never known that you would've made me into The person that I am, I will never stop I will never stop, I will never stop Dark skies have followed me around The rain won't stop, man, I hate this town And if I shall die before I wake I'm prayin' that the Lord will take my soul But I don't got a soul to take I've made mistakes, and I felt that weight Put a little too much on my plate To the point that the plate has cracked But never in fact would I let it break Them pearly gates are never gonna open Why, I'm never gonna get my warm embrace But at least I tried, and on the day that I die My head stone's gonna say; "God forgives, but not me, Too many sins, no apologies." Headed to Hell on the highway M.I.A. on a motherfuckin' Friday Such a nice day to fly away Got the world in my palm, as I drive straight Yeah, glad I made it, glad I made it Glad I made it, headed to Hell It's irony, ain't it? Glad I made it, glad I made it Headed to Hell, it's irony, ain't it? Ya I'm never gonna know if I would've made it alive I would've never known that I could fly I would've never known that you would've made me into The person that I am, I will never stop I will never stop, I will never stop Uh, I can't believe I'm still alive I've seen some things, I've seen the light Close to death, and God's a myth? The greatest trick that the Devil ever told Was provin' that he don't exist And the older I get, the more that it's makin' sense I'm standin' up on this fence Between pain and bliss, but the pain exists From the happiness I've missed My final wish, I'm really hopin' that I get Cause my last two will conflict So I'm rubbin' this lamp, 'til my hand gets cramped And a genie pops out of it You think I act tough cause I've been cuffed? Did a couple push-ups stuck in jail? Man, I've been this way since second grade Motherfucker, this shit is real I could get you killed in the blink of an eye, man I can show you another side of the violence Try it, I'm a motherfuckin' lion bitin' Anybody comin' near me's dyin' Yeah, glad we made it, glad we made it Glad we made it, headed to Hell It's irony, ain't it? Glad we made it, glad we made it Headed to Hell, it's irony, ain't it? Irony, ain't it? I-I-Irony, ain't it? Glad we made it, glad we made it Glad we made it, headed to Hell It's irony, ain't it? (I told you, motherfuckers!) Glad we made it, glad we made it Glad we made it, headed to Hell, it's i-i-irony, a- I'm never gonna know if I would've made it alive I would've never known that I could fly I would've never known that you would've made me into The person that I am, I will never stop I will never stop, I will never stop Glad we made it, glad we made it, glad we made it Glad we made it, glad we made it, glad we made it Glad we made it, glad we made it, glad we made it Glad we made it, glad we made it, glad we made it...