Вершы: Pinksnotred. Other. Kill For Some News.

I?m wearing my black pants under black shirts
To hide a white soul, baby
And I?m addicted to what I can never get
I got so used to being home alone
To the nights outside and I?m bored of the ladies
Oh, I?m always hunting for what I can never own

Oh, I?d kill for some news everyday
Cause what I got now feels so yesterday
It?s no good and I should arrange
No good but I can?t make it change

Take a look at my new friends, at my new dress
They?re all of wealth and taste
But I can?t get enough of it
I feel the greed for more and more it?s reaching my core
Makes me losing my head, is it pleasing or a threat?
I?m tumbling, I?m falling, I?m crawling
I?m howling for more and more and more

Oh, I?d kill for some news everyday
Cause what I got now feels so yesterday
It?s no good and I should arrange
No good but I can?t make it change

But I know, yeah I know
That I?m scared to see, what I have to be
And I know, yeah I know
That I?m scared to see, who I used to be

Oh, I?d kill for some news everyday
Cause what I got now feels so yesterday
It?s no good and I should arrange
No good but I can?t make it change