Lost It All by Billy Boy in Poison Lyrics
I lost it all in a matter of hours
I lost it all, all that was ours
Losing control feels so rough (So rough)
Gambled and got caught in a bluff
My face is red and wet and covered in sweat
Can't comprehend the amount of regret
With shaking hands I approach the room
Feels like my body is buried in a tomb
I'm hanging from a noose of my own design
I've lived a life of absolute decline
I'm in way over my, over my head
When I wake up, I know I'd rather be dead
When I wake up, I know I'd rather be dead
When I wake up, I know I'd rather be dead
I lost it all in a mattеr of hours
I lost it all, all that was ours
Losing control feels so rough (So rough)
Gambled and got caught in a bluff
My swollen brain is under prеssure
I need it now more than ever
I, I need to go back there
I, I need to settle the score
My head is spinning and my thoughts unclear
And this addiction is worse than I feared
I, I need to go back there
I, I need to settle the score
My head is spinning and my thoughts unclear
And this addiction is worse than I feared
Kings, queens, aces
Full house blazes
Shaking breathless
I'm hanging from a noose of my own design
I've lived a life of absolute decline
I'm in way over my, over my head
When I wake up, I know I'd rather be dead
Kings, queens, aces
Full house blazes
Losing control of all of my senses
Losing control of all of my senses
I lost it all, all that was ours
Losing control feels so rough (So rough)
Gambled and got caught in a bluff
My face is red and wet and covered in sweat
Can't comprehend the amount of regret
With shaking hands I approach the room
Feels like my body is buried in a tomb
I'm hanging from a noose of my own design
I've lived a life of absolute decline
I'm in way over my, over my head
When I wake up, I know I'd rather be dead
When I wake up, I know I'd rather be dead
When I wake up, I know I'd rather be dead
I lost it all in a mattеr of hours
I lost it all, all that was ours
Losing control feels so rough (So rough)
Gambled and got caught in a bluff
My swollen brain is under prеssure
I need it now more than ever
I, I need to go back there
I, I need to settle the score
My head is spinning and my thoughts unclear
And this addiction is worse than I feared
I, I need to go back there
I, I need to settle the score
My head is spinning and my thoughts unclear
And this addiction is worse than I feared
Kings, queens, aces
Full house blazes
Shaking breathless
I'm hanging from a noose of my own design
I've lived a life of absolute decline
I'm in way over my, over my head
When I wake up, I know I'd rather be dead
Kings, queens, aces
Full house blazes
Losing control of all of my senses
Losing control of all of my senses