paroles de chanson Price of It All - Lewis Bootle

Late night she finds love, on a machine with flashing lights
A sour as the lemon, the spin before her eyes
She tries, she can't hesitate to play on through the night
Because she can't leave empty handed
She ain't got no man to interlock her hands with
It's such a sad world for not a a bad girl
She spins her coins away only wishing her she stays - not to pay the price of it all
The price of it all
She's been drinking it for hours overpowered lemons sours
On the heat of the (.) single syllable eligible for the one who stand between the queen and her machine is the heart, it means to an end or ending to a tendency
Sensitive dependencies, explain the pain that occurs gets trained
And the pockets all remain the same, with sterling change

She can't leave empty handed
She ain't got no man to interlock her hands with
It's such a sad world for not a a bad girl
She spins her coins away only wishing her she'd stay - not to pay the price of it all
The price of it all

There's two sides to every coin, where the one side leaves and the other joins
On one side there's an old face turning over to a new place
There's always a new tail to tell
There's always a new tail to tell
'Cause they walk out the door hand in hand
She said sorry we didn't win anything, it didn't go quite as planned
He gave her hand in tight sleeves and said I don't understand - how long I've lived on this land
If this ain't winning, I don't wanna be winning man.