Vegas - White Lung

Her mouth bleeds

Are you sorry?

Was she worth it?

Was her skin made out of gold?

Too late, they wait, for bait

You’ll see

Too late, they wait, for bait

You’ll see

All of you

All of you

Stole her money from the kitchen

In a pack of four they broke down the door

She won’t write it out

Too late, they wait, for bait

You’ll see

Too late, they wait, for bait

You’ll see

All of you

All of you