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I wanna tell you about the Horseman of the Apocalypse.
C'mon and watch him spread his legs and another diva.
pit, smash hit. Prommageddon, chart topper.
Your is gold like the color of piss [x2]

The Fifth Horseman the radio (oh oh oh..oh oh)
with singles it's sick to it's stomach. (oh oh oh..oh oh)
He the dumpsters for a cobweb guitar
to polish a superstar,
finds the gurgle of a without love,
it into a commercial.

Prommageddon pit, hit. Prommageddon, chart topper.
Your song is gold like the color of [x2]
He shaves his sideburns into signs,
he with the band,
his made of vines.

A hot tub stuffed with gorgeous ass? (We it!)
Bronzed Mouth full of cash? (We need it!)
A tan? Life of the party? (We want it!)
A full-length mirror for every inch of body? (We need it!)

And when he steals your teen
it a lot like...

So store your here in the Prommageddon pit
because the kids are rich
and they don't shit from shit.