Lazarus
Look up here, I’m in heavenI’ve got scars that can’t be seenI’ve got drama, can’t be stolenEverybody knows me now
Look up here, man, I’m in dangerI’ve got nothing left to loseI’m so high it makes my brain whirlDropped my cell phone down below
Ain’t that just like me?
By the time I got to New YorkI was living like a kingThen I used up all my moneyI was looking for your ass
This way or no wayYou know, I’ll be freeJust like that bluebirdNow ain’t that just like me?
Oh I’ll be freeJust like that bluebirdOh I’ll be freeAin’t that just like me?