Heatmiser
Heatmiser - Fortune 500 lyrics
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Taking in the party He put me down for awhile 100 watts of ambition Springing off his smile His lips hooked set to kiss me But he closed up like a fist He's got a fortune in charm And makes a gift out of empty arms But I was soldI was soldno one had to convince me Bendng over backwards I watched the light burn out His excuses fell like diamonds Brilliantcuttinglost and found He's got a fortune in charm And makes a gift outof empty arms But I was soldI was soldno one had to convince me (I don't believe it) (believe it)