MISS JESUS CHRIST Songtext
von Trinity the Tuck

Perfect is a state of being
And I′m right there at the top, no competing
In my wildest dreams
I'd be just like me
I′m untouchable, unapologetic
Anything I want, I know how to get it
Got no shame
We are not the same

You can't measure up
I'm a dynasty, hold myself in high esteem
**** polite society
I′mma fill my cup
With your hate for me, modesty is novelty
Preying on my prophecy


Oh, sitting pretty on the throne
Swear to God, I worship me, myself, and I
Bend the knee or I′ll ruin your life
Oh, I do it better on my own
Swear to God I worship me, myself, and I
Holy Trinity, Miss Jesus Christ

I'm your Roman Empire
The epitome of your desire
One look and you will turn to stone
Notorious to your unknown
L-l-look at me I′m the golden child
L-l-look at me I got you hypnotized
L-l-look at me your truth is in my eyes
Fingers crossed, I won't tell you no lies
If you believe it

You can′t measure up
I'm a dynasty, hold myself in high esteem
**** polite society
I′mma fill my cup
With your hate for me, modesty is novelty
Preying on my prophecy


Oh, sitting pretty on the throne
Swear to God, I worship me, myself, and I
Bend the knee or I'll ruin your life
Oh, I do it better on my own
Swear to God I worship me, myself, and I
Holy Trinity, Miss Jesus Christ (Miss Jesus Christ)

S-I-N E-M-A T-I-C (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Myself and me
S-I-N E-M-A T-I-C (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm all I need
S-I-N E-M-A T-I-C (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Myself and me
S-I-N E-M-A T-I-C (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
SINEMATIC