Shoot The News Lyrics - Holy Mother

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