Оригинальный текст песни Pressing My Luck
This hole in my head, it feels so good.
Finally a chance at solace.
No need to be understood.
No one will remember my name after I disappear.
No one will remember anything that I did when I was here.
And now I'm pressing my luck and my internal clock is running out.
It’s time I fuck things up again.
If paradise is never found, did it ever exist in the first place?
A man made book force fed me this lie.
Truth vomits out, here we go again.
I plan not pray, I plan on losing it all.
Cause praying never got me a god damn thing.
And now I'm Pressing my luck and my internal clock is running out.
It’s time I fuck things up again.
If paradise is never found, did it ever exist in the first place?
Letting go of everything I loved.
Did it ever exist in the first place?
Giving up never felt so right.
Did it ever exist in the first place?
I plan not pray.
If you want me to believe in your bullshit
you can send me to hell.
No one will remember my name after I disappear.
No one will remember anything that I did when I was here.
And now I'm Pressing my luck and my internal clock is running out.
It’s time I fuck things up again.
If paradise is never found, did it ever exist in the first place?
Letting go of everything I loved.
Did it ever exist in the first place?
Giving up never felt so right.
Did it ever exist in the first place?
I plan not pray.