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. 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, 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
and there ain’t no turning back
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