Holy Mother
Holy Mother - Shoot The News lyrics
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Gotta bet your reputations on it I don't ever wanna die alone Headlines, deadlines Gotta shoot the news Gonna make the news I just came from boredom town Like a hand-me-down From a foreign ground I know, you know Competitions high but so am I I'm at the right place Right time Gotta have the right look The right line Stick it to me now You love the game The falling rain You're soakin' wet You feel the pain Gotta bet your reputation on it I don't ever want to die alone I don't wanna bet the dirty money Buy myself a soul Yea, I know, same old dance With the same old lines Try to think about Who you've been seeing Mamma's girl with daddy's lies Alright, so you're uptight And you made a little money But it don't seem right But with the right look Right lines You'll make it to the Penthouse in no time Stick it to me now You love the game The falling rain You're soakin' wet You love the game Gotta bet your reputation on it I don't ever want to die alone I don't wanna bet the dirty money Buy myself a soul Gotta bet your reputation on it I don't ever want to die alone I don't wanna bet the dirty money Buy myself a soul Your boss, he says the stakes are low Domestic wave, your chic's a ho