She wants a place in heaven

But she cannot face the truth

She lives on a rope of self-pity

It only requires a noose

Why are the ones so afraid 2 live

Much more afraid 2 die?

It's as easy 2 imagine laughing

When U really hear a cry

And they sound the same

In hell, they sound the same

U want a place in heaven

Maybe U're already there

Life's what U make it, stop whining baby

Love comes 2 those who care

There must be children in heaven

Ones who know nothing from hate

3-year-old leaders of all colors

I'd feel safer with them in control, control, control, control

3-year-olds in control

We all want a place in heaven

Suites of that level are few

Let's not be lazy, there's no room service

It's all up 2 me and U

Let's not be lazy, there's no room service

It's all up 2 me and U