James Fauntleroy
Heaven’s Gate
I know you don't wanna hear about your dime
Everybody's doing it, it's cool
The rain is like sunshine
To a man with nothing to lose
I don't have nothing to lose
But you
Let's go to heaven's gate together
If shit don't work out, I got that special juice
High on the comet, ain't no room for non-believers
Got matching tennis shoes
Let's go to heaven's gate together
You love the night
So high, the stars know your name
The sun is just like rain
Two of every [?] who came
And changed you
Like "dang girl, you changed"
But the offer's the same
Let's go to heaven's gate together
If shit don't work out, I got that special juice
High on the comet, ain't no room for non-believers
Got matching tennis shoes
Let's go to heaven's gate together
If shit don't work out, I got that special juice
High on the comet, ain't no room for non-believers
Got matching tennis shoes
Let's go to heaven's gate together