Backyard Babies Total 13 8-balled (borg, dregen, andersson) Iīve seen you in the nightclub Iīve seen you dressed up right But your heartīs not beating through your pale white skin Thatīs how i know that youīll never win Ah, ah, itīs just a dead end Ah, ah, and there ainīt no turning back I took your place, you were a king for a day But somehow you never learn I didnīt ask for this itīs just the way things turn And it hurts to go down in flames Ah, ah, itīs just a dead end Ah, ah, and there ainīt 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 Itīs just a dead end Ah, and there ainīt no turning back |
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