CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Arcade

We throw our lives away
To be another systematic slave
Throwing away money
But at the end of the day
It can make us all happy
So we do it again, then some more
But can't stop when we need to
Gambling is what this songs about
Gotta speak it all out loud
Cause they're people in the clouds
People that are way down
Cause of the americano
Call em all John Doe
Do they even really know
The problem is wide spread
It can leave some dead
Or other worse off in the head
Mob bosses run the city
Man that sh*t's so sh*tty
No sh*t dipsh*t
That's my motherf**king sh*t

x2

Chilling at the arcade
I'll be there all day
Put in the quarters
The natural order
But the systems take the money
Go insane think it's funny
The end is near
This is the sh*t you need to hear

Call it a hook
Call it a chorus
You need another dollar
Bank account's about empty
Feeling so sh*tty
So it's time to give up
But you cannot stop
Not till you drop dead
Keep the system well fed
Off a hard earned dollar
Thought you'd look like a baller
But it just made you harder
Now you soften up
You were never soft enough
We all fall apart
They key to your heart
Lies behind the claw machine gla**

x2

Chilling at the arcade
I'll be there all day
Put in the quarters
The natural order
But the systems take the money
Go insane think it's funny
The end is near
This is the sh*t you need to hear

No ice on your wrist
Clenching your fist
Damn, your so p*ssed
You crapped out
Cut the crap now
Never f**king back down
Let's just f**king back up
Listen to this track bruh
Will you ever relize nu uh

F**k this arcade
F**k this claw machine
F**k crapping out
Cutting the crap now
F**k this casino
Childish gambino
Make the f**king free throws
Playing like a key note