Fire Department Club - Pitfall Lyrics

Keep your money to yourself
Hollow eyes, they can never tell
The liars from above
Choke me with no soul and their eager ties
Evebody thinks I'm cool
But it's just a mask I wear
My body is just another tool
A plastic cup. A plastic chair

Suck your luck
Success's overrrated
I'm wasting time, loosing my mind
Crash it all inside the hall and bump to the wall
If I ain't I better escape
From the pitfall
From the pitfall

Keep your money to yourself
For reasons I don't need to tell
If your face you never show
I don't want to know of your inner lies
Evebody thinks you're cool
But it's just a mask you wear
Your body is just another tool
A golden cup. A golden chair

Suck your luck
Success's overrrated
You're wasting time, loosing my mind
Crash it all inside the hall and bump to the wall
If I ain't I better escape
From the pitfall
From the pitfall

He's saying goodbyes
Without a coal
Won the first price
A picture on the wall

He's fighting for his space, oh dear
But he might just end up back in here
I'm wasting time, loosing my mind
Crash it all inside the hall and bump to the wall
If I ain't I better escape
From the pitfall
From the pitfall
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