Mary Magdelene

I don't care what my besties say
I'm gonna fuck you anyway
I can give you head today
But I just can't get up out of bed today

My routine is just so rehearsed
Checking my daily Bible verse
My life got kind of worse
I can never do the shit that I prefer

I got this problem when God sends me to the mirror
A line for every worry and a flaw for every fear
Brush on that Studio Fix and hope I disappear
To the father and the son, I go pray

If I looked just like Mary Magdalene
Tell me, baby, what would happen then?
If I looked just like Mary Magdalene
Would all the bad shit just stop happening?
If I just looked like Mary Magdalene