Backyard Babies - Eight-Balled Lyrics
Ive seen you in the nightclubIve seen you dressed up rightBut your hearts not beating through your pale white skinThats how I know that youll never winAh, ah, its just a dead endAh, ah, and there aint no turning backI took your place, you were a king for a dayBut somehow you never learnI didnt ask for this its just the way things turnAnd it hurts to go down in flamesAh, ah, its just a dead endAh, ah, and there aint no turning backYou got eightballs, baby, as a mattress in your bed13 tattooed on the back of your headWhere will you go when all the things you see are blackYou try to changeMaybe grow youngJump on a bandwagon and loseIts just a dead endAh, and there aint no turning back