Heatmiser - Fortune 500 Lyrics
Taking in the partyHe put me down for awhile100 watts of ambitionSpringing off his smileHis lips hooked set to kiss meBut he closed up like a fistHes got a fortune in charmAnd makes a gift out of empty armsBut I was sold, I was sold, no one had to convince meBendng over backwardsI watched the light burn outHis excuses fell like diamondsBrilliant, cutting, lost and foundHes got a fortune in charmAnd makes a gift outof empty armsBut I was sold, I was sold, no one had to convince me(I dont believe it)(believe it)