Lirieke:
The Rapture Calling Me

calling me i hear her calling me i hear her calling me i hear her calling me yoo-hoo, ahhh you-hoo, ahhh i hear her calling me i hear her calling me

Alcohol and laced weed, that was part of my '80s The Cartier conciergeries be near me Canary yellow cuts in my pinky yearly Liz Taylor tried to juxt me

To appreciate me, differentiate me From these phoney, little fishy and sissy fake G's Skip over the huggy-bear and all the kissyface, please Initiate phase three! Missy now service me

just call him the soul machine He's bad, he's Cee Lo Green But you can just call him the soul machine He's bad, he's Cee Lo Green But you can just call

windows Who would suspect me of this rapture? And who but my black hearted love And who but my black hearted love When you call out my name in rapture

leave me alone, never leave me alone Leave me alone, never leave me alone Never leave me alone, never leave me alone Leave me alone, never leave me alone

Straight up, all foes get ate up Willies keep your weight up, nope I hope you're not calling me Stalling, cause that roughness is all in me I rip ya, cause my rapture

and merge, "Ok, kill me if ya'll wanna" Slay me and never play the corner, cold winters You're all gonners, tell your momma call the coroners You get

my buds Takes me to a place Smile upon my face Cause she sets me free From the things I see Let me be somebody, hear my plea It's only me, I'd rather