Will Stetson – Casino Lyrics
Artist: Will Stetson
Song: Casino
To heaven, now, bye-bye
Borrowed messages lie, lie
Sound ends you cry, cry
Roulette, you bet your ego
An instant bye-bye
Toxic all lie, lie
A gripping cry, cry
Binge the sip ’till you’re sick, casino
Ra-ta-ta bye-bye
Search around for the lie, lie
Gag blood and cry, cry
Pray above, but it’s hell you see though
So sick, now, bye-bye
Make b#tch of the lie, lies
Rob, pilfer, cry, cry
Binge the sip ’till you’re sick, casino
All in on me
The memoriеs make me rip my spleen
As they trеmble back to me
But, remember that the hunter still is set free
Cause the solitude’s base
Bullets fall but can’t chase
Dodge ’em all and earn your place nothing else remains
Mud, I’m stuck, baby te-ta-ta
Needles coming down a te-ta-ta
Bow to the judge, now te-ta-ta
Shut up and run out a te-ta-to
Breath in your lungs, hold it te-ta-ta
Drums of your ears, ringing te-ta-ta
Madder and scum all a te-ta-ta
Whims of the gods that they love so much
Hey… (x3)
To heaven, now, bye-bye
Borrowed messages lie, lie
Sound ends you cry, cry
Roulette, you bet your ego
An instant bye-bye
Toxic all lie, lie
A gripping cry, cry
Binge the sip ’till you’re sick, casino
Ra-ta-ta bye-bye
Search around for the lie, lie
Gag blood and cry, cry
Pray above, but it’s hell you see though
So sick, now, bye-bye
Make b#tch of the lie, lies
So rob, pilfer, cry, cry
Binge the sip ’till you’re sick, casino
All in on me
Hey (x3)
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Will Stetson – Nothing’s Working Out
Will Stetson – Telecaster B-Boy
Will Stetson Lyrics – Casino
Please support our site by sharing it.
And please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all your favourite songs.