Hail Hail the Idol

Hail Hail the Idol



Idol be bad

Idol be wild

Martyr your heart

Father a love child

We need all your kinks

And your dark attitude

We live on your sins

And your volatile moods



We love you, we love you

We love you, we love you

You're a pop up poster of a teenage dream

We love you, we love you

We love you, we love you

A fur inferno on a twisted scene



Go for the gold

Never grow old

In the bed or the car

It's the end of the star

Burn yourself out

Do yourself in

Don't try to mend

All gods fall in the end



Hail Hail the Idol

Hail Hail the Idol



We loved you in black

We adored you in pink

Up in the dock

Or drowned in the drink

Wrapped up in foil

Anointed in oil



We love you, we love you

We love you, we love you

Rip out your soul as you're playing the role

We love you, we love you

We love you, we love you

Nail up your hands to fulfil our demands



Go for the gold

Never grow old

In the bed or the car

It's the end of the star

Burn yourself out

Do yourself in

Don't try to mend

All gods fall in the end



Sweet crucifixion



We hate you, we hate you

We hate you, we hate you

Watch them turn cold as you start to grow old

We hate you, we hate you

We hate you, we hate you

Vinyl to burn as the crowd starts to turn



Go for the gold

Never grow old

In the bed or the car

It's the end of the star

Burn yourself out

Do yourself in

Don't try to mend

All gods fall in the end



Be what you are

In the bed or the car

In the bath or the bar

It's the end of the star-a