Bad With Us

Lyrics

Zeezi: Holy shit, is this true?

Alastor's been defeated?

Demon: By Lucifer?

Zeezi: No!

Demon: Then who?

Zeezi: That self-absorbed TV head

Maestro: Word is, he gut him fair and square

Zeezi: I heard Vox fucked him with a chair

Zeezi, Maestro, and another demon: Either way

It's seemin' the Radio Demon's off the air

Prick: I can't remember ever seein' power shift this fast

Prick and Hatchet: With all his smarmy talk

I thought Vox was just gassed up

Demon: Now he's surpassed all expectations

Zeezi: Hell as we know it is through, he's shaken the foundations!

Zeezi, Maestro, Prick, Hatchet, and other demons: Now that Vox's muscles are flexed

Zeezi: Who knows what moves those Vees will make next?

Vox: So I've had a stroke of luck, it's true

But I'm not one to rest on my laurels

What better time to reinforce our crew?

Grab an olive branch, go knock on some door-els

Why should we keep crossing swords?

After all, we're all overlords

Vox: You know you wanna be bad with us (Valentino and Velvette: Bad with us)

Come and make angels mad with us (Valentino and Velvette: So mad with us)

And Zeezi?

I hear that Heaven has some pretty sick venues

Open a club up

Make a hubbub

Drop a beat to amen to

Hey, Prick and Hatchet

Best believe your gang fights are gonna be batshit

With exorcist blades

You can fill Heaven with rage

Oh, Maestro

I know a tranquil realm where you can rest

Hey, Zestial

There's old, boring shit up there

Books, tea, elder care

Mi querida (My dear), Carmilla!

Carmilla Carmine: Are you serious?

Vox: Mm, yeah, okay...

It's the dawn of a new regime

Come on, join the winning team!

Zeezi: It's so much fun to be—

Demons and Overlords: Bad with us

So bad (Demon: So fuckin' bad)

With us!

Vox: Cha-cha-cha

Velvette and Valentino: No!/Stop it!