Who died and made you king Who crowned you anything Even gods rise and fall when they think they know it all It's easy to throw stones from high up on your thrones Who are you to tell me what to be When you can’t see all of me
I'm the villain I'm the hero My horns hold up my halo There's light in side the dark of this half black heart I feel alive in all the sadness Feel pretty when I'm savage There's beauty in the scars of this half black heart
Hang on me on a cross of hate Nail me to my mistakes No one is without sin in this hell we’re living in Why can't you let me be who I am I never claimed that I was perfect Who are you to tell me what to be When you can’t see all of me
I am pleasure I am pain I'm the peasant and the queen Not all good not all bad So take me as I am
