Shot with Crystal Balls in My Hands by The Last Drive Lyrics

Nothing I say won't sound right
Try to sell my soul you won’t get a dime
Forcing reality like fucked-up gods
Behind walls behind private wars
Forget the force - will of the wind
Crushin kiss charge my dream
Touch or die, accelerate fate
In that crystal fall we lose weight
You're so perfect an' I’m grinding

Shot with crystal balls in my hands
With crystal balls in my hands-in my hands-in my hands
With crystal balls in my hands
With crystal balls in my hands dreams

Humble hate the feel we grow
Candle in the corner under the flow
Locked up love in a dogfood can
You're a river of loss and I'm never donе
Crushing kiss charge my dream
Touch or die, accеlerate fate
In this crystal fall we lose weight
I don't think that truth's enough I'm shot
With crystal balls in my hands

Sweat shop sweat shop you're a sweat shop
Feels like sucking my own rotten teeth
Sweat shop sweat shop you're a sweat shop
Open up your doors

I’m shot with crystal balls in my hands…