Rictus Grim - Nothing To Lose | Текст песни

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Late at night.
When the moon arises from her stellar crypt.
We've got what we want.
We've got the high life in our grip.

Among the trash, it's Friday night.
And we ain't got shit to do.
All we've got is our regrets.
And a couple bottles of booze.
(We'll drink we'll fight)
(We'll fuck tonight)
(And we don't give a fuck about you)
We got nuthin' to lose.

It's midnight.
We go out to the show just to have a couple beers.
See the bands on the stage.
Watch them satiate their rage.
And forget your fears.

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