Текст песни Wishing Well - Slaves

Everybody's on the prowl
Looking for something new
It doesn't matter if you're taken, no
Cause they'll take you
Everybody's on a hunt
Looking for something nice
It doesn't matter 'bout your strategy, no
It's just a roll of the dice
I fell down a wishing well
I fell down a wishing well
I fell down a wishing well
Straight down to hell
Everybody's on their own
Looking for some place to go
It doesn't matter 'bout the money in your pocket
You don't need money down below
It doesn't matter if she's hot
Cause everybody's fucking cold
Live your life, live it quickly
Cause everybody's getting old
I fell down a wishing well
I fell down a wishing well
I fell down a wishing well
Straight down to hell
Straight to hell
Straight down to hell
Everybody's on the prowl
Looking for something new
It doesn't matter if you're taken, no
Cause they'll take you