Holy Mother - Shoot The News Lyrics
Gotta bet your reputations on itI don't ever wanna die aloneHeadlines, deadlinesGotta shoot the newsGonna make the newsI just came from boredom townLike a hand-me-downFrom a foreign groundI know, you knowCompetitions high but so am II'm at the right placeRight timeGotta have the right lookThe right lineStick it to me nowYou love the gameThe falling rainYou're soakin' wetYou feel the painGotta bet your reputation on itI don't ever want to die aloneI don't wanna bet the dirty moneyBuy myself a soulYea, I know, same old danceWith the same old linesTry to think aboutWho you've been seeingMamma's girl with daddy's liesAlright, so you're uptightAnd you made a little moneyBut it don't seem rightBut with the right lookRight linesYou'll make it to thePenthouse in no timeStick it to me nowYou love the gameThe falling rainYou're soakin' wetYou love the gameGotta bet your reputation on itI don't ever want to die aloneI don't wanna bet the dirty moneyBuy myself a soulGotta bet your reputation on itI don't ever want to die aloneI don't wanna bet the dirty moneyBuy myself a soulYour boss, he says the stakes are lowDomestic wave, your chic's a ho