Bling Bling

It smells like rotten flesh, burning tyres
You’re feeling well and so fresh
But your aim has backfired
I’ve never seen that before
What are you waiting for

Bling bling in your head
Turn around turn around
Dressed in red
Turn around turn around

Last call is coming
But you stay with your desire
There’s no hell, no heaven,
There’s only fire
Heaven is in human being
Not in something addicting

Bling bling in your head
Turn around turn around
Dressed in red
Turn around turn around

You’ll have to survive
Fuck this generic life
Be confident, beware
You are your best enemy

I call your name
Show you the game
Always the same… no answer

Bling bling in your head
Turn around turn around
Dressed in red
Turn around turn around