Fortune Songtext

von Tusq

Green trees and grey cars
Crappy radio stations and candy bars
Parallax scrolling on slippery roads
Embarassing sounds, emergency phones, tiring calls

We come, we go, we'll make a fortune
We come, we go, we'll make a fortune

Blue exits and yellow signs
Twisted arms and moaning spines, memory games
Slam down a shot and fuel up on caffeine
Crowded bathrooms and grinding teeth
Blistering heat in empty clubs

We come, we go, we'll make a fortune
We come, we go, we'll make a fortune

Try to read the future
From the cracked up concrete walls
Palm reading believers
Try to tell the future
From the jaded crystal ball
Two tongued fortune-tellers
Pretending that they know it all

We come, we go, we'll make a fortune
We come, we go, we'll make a fortune
We run, we fall, we'll make a fortune
We stand, we crawl, we'll make a fortune