Pamela (Live)
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Lyrics
Your dad was seventeen & dumb as a drum machine A star & a goat On a chain at his throat Sold acid & mescaline But even when he was clean He still had the smell of weed in his coat You were named after a fake I.D Smaller than you should be With eyes just as black as the sea Your mom was sixteen & sweeter than saccharine Always said her prayers Unless he was there She worked at Dairy Queen & no matter how she cleaned She still had the smell of death in her hair You were born into a world of sin You are the devil's kin The sign of the beast on your skin You have come to fulfill a prophecy To level humanity & burn everything that you see
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:52
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 184 BPM