Search :
Text for song:

Mansruin

Prong

Band/Artist: Prong

Album: Rude Awakening

My whole life counting dimes worried about uncertainty
So I roll dice before I die, maybe get a little for me
I bet it, bet it all - threw everything into a pile
Regret it? Got nothing at all, no guarantees, no piece of the pie

Got the eyes on you, black eyes on you
Ruin it for you if they could
Eyes on you, black eyes on you
Manruin for his own good

High life all the highlights covered on the plays of the day
Baked out, burnt right out of it, brain fried beyond repair
I tasted it, devoured it, ballooned right out of sight
A done deal dealt out by fate
Scored myself a bit of nonlife

Fucked out, fucked out of everything
Drained at the end of each day
A red cent, no pennies from heaven
Taken for a chump for life