I thinking that I can see all I'm ever gonna see, of this ballsed up side of town
It seems that recently somethings took a hold a me, an underlining shout to get out
Wanna sleep, without dreams, cuz I've lived them all according to me
So Let the day begin, this matinee of sin. Serves as a constant reminder of the states you've been in
.....And I'm taking all the money I own. Sin City's gonna rattle and roll
I wanna go where you can gamble your soul
They'll take me on in Vegas
I'm moving all to Vegas
Im moving on to Vegas
I'm hitting the ATM, empty all I got in them, so banks can't be catching me out
I got my drink and weed, a**-or-ted amphetamines to keep me taking over no doubt
Nothing more than a
Civil war of a man versus his body's peak
So let the day begin,This matinee of sin, serves as a constant reminder of the years you wasted
And I'm taking all the money I own
Sin City's gonna rattle and roll, I call it home
I wanna go where you can gamble your soul
They'll take me on in Vegas. I'm moving all to Vegas.Im moving all to....
Illuminate the place, as lights roll down your face
Carry on you ride long in machines made of pure amphetamines
Not quite limousines
And I'm taking all the money I own
Sin City's gonna rattle and roll, I call it home
I wanna go where you can gamble your soul
They'll take me on in Vegas. I'm moving all to Vegas
Im moving all to Vegggggaaaaaaas