She wants a place in heaven
  But she cannot face the truth
  She lives on a rope of self-pity
  It only requires a noose
  Why are the ones so afraid 2 live
  Much more afraid 2 die?
  It's as easy 2 imagine laughing
  When U really hear a cry
  And they sound the same
  In hell, they sound the same
    U want a place in heaven
  Maybe U're already there
  Life's what U make it, stop whining baby
  Love comes 2 those who care
  There must be children in heaven
  Ones who know nothing from hate
  3-year-old leaders of all colors
  I'd feel safer with them in control, control, control, control
  3-year-olds in control
    We all want a place in heaven
  Suites of that level are few
  Let's not be lazy, there's no room service
  It's all up 2 me and U
  Let's not be lazy, there's no room service
  It's all up 2 me and U