[Bridge]
He died
He rose to the sky
A matador
Throw your rose to the sky
He died
He rose to the sky
A matador
Throw your rose to the sky
He died
He rose to the sky
A matador
Throw your rose to the sky
He died
He rose to the sky
A matador
Throw your rose to the sky
Please be whole before you go
Bye!

[Verse]
Mad man like Jon Hamm
I ain't for that paper
It cuts like rock hands
Ironic
The Savior He loves through rock hands
The original
Over these pitiful mock brands
It's not man
Uh uh not man
We stiff and shift like Mrs. Lot's sands
Wanna be top band or even top fans
He already high
He fly like flocks, fam
But He
Came down not a chimney chute
And He ain't strike like Sydney Leroux
Sin made a gap like a missing tooth
And He wants us close like a kissing booth
SMOOCH!
Voulez vous? Oui, voulez vous?
What do you do when truth chooses you?
You don't need to stutter like a hooptie do
Just throw them hands up and say
"Wooptie-woop!"