"Cubicle In Heaven" lyrics

Forgive me mother, for I have sinned
Forgive me mother, for I have sinned
Forgive me mother, please let me in

I know it's hard to be liked sometimes you can put on
Your best show
And someone's always gonna dim your light
Baby I get it I've been you before
Crying on the floor
Wishing you were more like the normal type
But
God knows there's a place we don't have to hide

Put on your boots
Tape, boobs, glitter on, with a carabiner we're letting loose
Getting hot, rush on the speakers
Leather and skin
Strap in giver or receiver
Are you a believer?

Oh tonight you can find us
In a cubicle in heaven
Don't be shy
There's a line cut
If you come with a confession
All these angels don't know
How to have fun HA
When we die, they can find us
In a cubicle in heaven

No clothes
Is the admission and it's giving... C U Next Thursday
Let's go
To the bar and I'll get you a shot of whatever you want
Baby I get it I've been you before
Static on the floor
Wishing you were more like the normal type
But
God knows there's a place you don't have to hide

Put on your wig
Tuck in, full beat, they're all here to see ya
Lip sync, go eat, whitney on the speakers
Get em king
All in
They all wanna be ya!
They all wanna be ya honey

Oh tonight you can find us
In a cubicle in heaven
Don't be shy
There's a line cut
If you come with a confession
All these angels don't know
How to have fun HA
When we die, they can find us
In a cubicle in heaven

Forgive me mother for I have sinned
I confess I have been
Tempted in the queue waiting for
Heaven to open its doors
Forgive me mother for I have sinned
I confess I have been
Tempted in the queue waiting for
Heaven to open its doors doors doors doors

Oh tonight you can find us in a cubicle in heaven
Forgive me mother for I have sinned
Hi, take a ride
With whoever who cares what happens under what you wear
All these angels don't know how to have fun HA
When we die
They can find us in a cubicle in heaven