Текст песни Rita Ora - Hell of a Life

Black daysNo headlights on the freewayFuck everything and run, run, runIt's just a shot awaySo blurryWhy is everybody worried?'Cause I'm just havin' fun, fun, funThere's nothin' wrong with me (Eh-oh)You look like you'd be heaven for the nightMake me wanna die, it's a hell of a...You look like money, money, dollar signsMy ticket to the rideIt's a hell of a lifeIt's a hell of a lifeIt's a hell of a lifeDreamerOr maybe I'm a make-believerOr a fighter in a stone cold warAgainst the colour greyIt gets heavyTryna take it slow and steadyOh I could use a quick fix but heyThere's nothin' wrong with me (Eh-oh)

You look like you'd be heaven for the nightMake me wanna die, it's a hell of a...You look like money, money, dollar signsMy ticket to the rideIt's a hell of a lifeIt's a hell of a lifeIt's a hell of a lifeNaked and unafraidWashin' it all awayCome pick me up(Oh, what you waitin' for?)Burnin' another dayWasted and feeling greatCome 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 lifeIt's a hell of a lifeIt's a hell of a lifeIt's a hell of a lifeIt's a hell of a life(It's a hell of a life)
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