For the Thrill of It - Counterfeit
Written by:Counterfeit/Jamie Campbell Bower
Another night we re out on the prowl
And now I'm getting ready
But she s already out
Flash bulbs burst in her face
She doesn't live for this shit
But it helps get her pay
I know I play the fool
You said you can't compare
He's not as good as me
So I don't f**king care
So start over again
Cause she made her choice
And it ain't you my friend
F**k she looks good in the morning sun
She doesn't belong to anyone
She gets dressed and crosses herself again
For the thrill of it for the thrill of it
I'll make the rules to come back
And come and swinging
And she is done with sex
If it isn't with him
For the thrill of it for the thrill of it
So give me twenty to life
And every day I pay for regret
With these marks on arms
I was worth to come an end
Forgive my shallow soul
She looks with wild eyes
And my story is told
I'm scared of letting go
I'm scared of keeping in
She is the f**king cure
And she's my everything
But it all might rest
I don't mind
This is my word
Nothing less to confess
F**k she looks good in the morning sun
She doesn't belong to anyone
She gets dressed and crosses herself again
For the thrill of it for the thrill of it
I'll make the rules to come back
And come and swinging
And she is done with sex
If it isn't with him
For the thrill of it for the thrill of it
So give me twenty to life
She gets dressed and crosses herself again
I'll make the rules to come back
And come and swinging
And she is done with sex
If it isn't with him
So give me twenty to life
She gets dressed and crosses herself again
For the thrill of it for the thrill of it
I'll make the rules to come back
And come and swinging
And she is done with sex
If it isn't with him
For the thrill of it for the thrill of it
So give me twenty to life
So give me twenty to life
So give me twenty to life