I'm the casino that pays nothing when you win Please put your money in I have no sort of future plan I never saw myself too far in it Thinking too much never got me anywhere, it never paid for my cab fare, not once and just because I've got these slow reactions You've got this bitter twist I'm leaning over my pockets I thought about it more while Night passes far too slow when on a bench far too loaded with everyone's shit Thinking too much never got me anywhere, it never paid for my cab fare I'm thinking too much I saw around it more but Night passes far too slow it’s like a gun kept unloaded What's the fucking point? I'm like a casino that pays nothing when you win the poker game It's not how I want it it's just I have a tendency to push until the molecules break It's not my fault It's a god damn molecule breakdown I thought about it more Night passes, I could care less Close eyes, accept the nonsenseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
