Fortune 500 — текст песни (Heatmiser)

Taking in the party

He put me down for awhile

100 watts of ambition

Springing off his smile

His lips hooked set to kiss me

But he closed up like a fist

Hes got a fortune in charm

And makes a gift out of empty arms

But I was sold, I was sold, no one had to convince me

Bendng over backwards

I watched the light burn out

His excuses fell like diamonds

Brilliant, cutting, lost and found

Hes got a fortune in charm

And makes a gift outof empty arms

But I was sold, I was sold, no one had to convince me

(I dont believe it)

(believe it)