Текст песни Rita Ora - Hell of a Life

Black days No headlights on the freeway Fuck everything and run, run, run It's just a shot away So blurry Why is everybody worried? 'Cause I'm just havin' fun, fun, fun There's nothin' wrong with me (Eh-oh) You look like you'd be heaven for the night Make me wanna die, it's a hell of a... You look like money, money, dollar signs My ticket to the ride It's a hell of a life It's a hell of a life It's a hell of a life Dreamer Or maybe I'm a make-believer Or a fighter in a stone cold war Against the colour grey It gets heavy Tryna take it slow and steady Oh I could use a quick fix but hey There's nothin' wrong with me (Eh-oh) You look like you'd be heaven for the night Make me wanna die, it's a hell of a... You look like money, money, dollar signs My ticket to the ride It's a hell of a life It's a hell of a life It's a hell of a life Naked and unafraid Washin' it all away Come pick me up (Oh, what you waitin' for?) Burnin' another day Wasted and feeling great Come get me now (Oh, what you waitin' for?) You look like you'd be heaven for the night (For the night) Make me wanna die, it's a hell of a... You look like money, money, dollar signs (Ah-ah) My ticket to the ride (Ah-ah) It's a hell of a life It's a hell of a life It's a hell of a life It's a hell of a life It's a hell of a life (It's a hell of a life)
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