Voltaj - Doar odata lyrics

die, maybe get a little for me. I bet it, bet it

all- Threw everything into a pile. Regret it? Got nothing at all, no guarantees, no

pieces of the pie. Got the eyes on you, black

eyes on you-Ruin it for you if they could. Eyes on you, black eyes on you- Mansruin

for his own good. High life all the

highlights covered on the plays of the day. Baked out, burnt right out of it, breath

fried beyond repair. I tasted it, devoured it,

ballooned right out of sight. A done deal dealt out by fate scored myself a bite of

nonlife Fucked out, fucked out of everything,

drained at the end of each day. A red cent, no pennies from heaven taken for a chump

for life.