Cheap Thrill

Cheap Thrill - Off The Record

He was an honest man sincere in thought

Traded it for lust and simply forgot

Just what it meant for him to be

Rooted in thought by negate depravity

But the tides soon rose

His faith bottomed out

In came the waves world upside down

Hurt his loved loved his hate

All eyes on him now this they say

You were to be the best

Five more years gone by but it's all a blur

Motionless thoughts race by now

Soon confirm the void that's there cannot be fulfilled

From the empty times by those cheap thrill after thrill

Clock in and clock out when all said and done who will be around

Hurt his loved loved his hate

All eyes on him now this they say

You were to be the best