[Verse:]
I don't know if I can open up
I've been opened enough
I don't know if I can open up
I'm not a birthday present
I'm aggressive regressive
The past is over
And passive scenes so pathetic

 [bad word] ]
I was fated, faithful, fatal
I was fated, faithful, fatal

 [bad word] ]
I feel stoned and alone like a heretic
Ready to meet my maker
I feel stoned and alone like a heretic
I'm ready to meet my maker
 [bad word] has got no dirt on me
 [bad word] has got no dirt on me
And I'll rise every occasion 
I'm the Mephistopheles of Los Angeles
Of Los Angeles

[Verse 2:]
Don't know if I can open up
I been opened too much
Double cross glossed over in my path-os

 [bad word] ]
I was fated, faithful, fatal
I was fated, faithful, fatal

 [bad word] ]
I feel stoned and alone like a heretic
Ready to meet my maker
I feel stoned and alone like a heretic
I'm ready to meet my maker
 [bad word] has got no dirt on me
 [bad word] has got no dirt on me
And I'll rise every occasion
I'm the Mephistopheles of Los Angeles
Of Los Angeles

[Bridge:]
I was fated, faithful, fatal
I was fated, faithful, fatal
I feel stoned and alone like a heretic
And I'm ready to meet my maker
I feel stoned and alone like a heretic
And I'm ready to meet my maker

 [bad word] ]
I feel stoned and alone like a heretic
Ready to meet my maker
I feel stoned and alone like a heretic
I'm ready to meet my maker
 [bad word] has got no dirt on me
 [bad word] has got no dirt on me
And I'll rise every occasion
I'm the Mephistopheles of Los Angeles
Of Los Angeles