8-balled Lyrics by Backyard Babies
Album : Independent Days
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I’ve seen you in the nightclub
I’ve seen you dressed up right
But your heart's not beating through your pale white skin
That's how I know that you'll never win
Ah, ah, it's just a dead end
Ah, ah, and there ain't no turning back
I took your place, you were a king for a day
But somehow you never learn
I didn't ask for this, it's just the way things turn
And it hurts to go down in flames
Ah, ah, it's just a dead end
Ah, ah, and there ain't no turning back
You got eightballs, baby, as a mattress in your bed
13 tattooed on the back of your head
Where will you go when all the things you see are black?
You try to change
Maybe grow young
Jump on a bandwagon and lose
It's just a dead end
Ah, and there ain't no turning back
I’ve seen you in the nightclub   I’ve seen you dressed up right   But your heart's not beating through your pale white skin   That's how I know that you'll never win   Ah, ah, it's just a dead end   Ah, ah, and there ain't no turning back   I took your place, you were a king for a day   But somehow you never learn   I didn't ask for this, it's just the way things turn   And it hurts to go down in flames   Ah, ah, it's just a dead end   Ah, ah, and there ain't no turning back   You got eightballs, baby, as a mattress in your bed   13 tattooed on the back of your head   Where will you go when all the things you see are black?   You try to change   Maybe grow young   Jump on a bandwagon and lose   It's just a dead end   Ah, and there ain't no turning back