Testo O Fortuna

Written alone
Like taking blood from stones
I need help
Can’t do this on my own
I had a dream
A little song machine
With no stars
To shine a light on me
Death by a million cuts
Barely could score a hit
I’ll never have enough
I’m such a hypocrite
Death for a million plays
Royalty always pays
Spin the wheel, I can’t deal
Now I kneel and pray

I am told
My fortune’s getting old
I have sold
Platinum turns to gold
Death by a million cuts
Barely could score a hit
I’ll never have enough
I’m such a hypocrite
Death for a million plays
Royalty always pays
Spin the wheel, I can’t deal
Now I kneel and pray