CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Die For The Hype (Live in Atlanta)

La, la, la, la
La-la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La-la, la, la, la, la
La-la, la

Where the f**k am I?
Tell me, did I just die?
'Cause I don't understand why
I'm in a room I don't recognize
I died at five forty-five
It says so on a sign
And my mother's crying out her eyes
Or is the radio telling lies?
Hands up, let's go

Juvenile sinner, car crash winner
Don’t let the devil take you out for dinner
Juvenile sinner, car crash winner
Don’t let the devil-
Jump, jump

I just wanna die for the hype, for the hype
Crucifiеd, like Jesus Christ
I just wanna die for thе hype, for the hype
Crucified, like Jesus Christ