It smells like rotten flesh, burning tires
You're feeling well and so fresh
But your aim has backfired
I've never seen that before
What are you waiting for
Bling bling in your head
Turn around turn around
Dressed in red
Turn around turn around
Last call is coming
But you stay with your desire
There's no hell, no heaven
There's only fire
Heaven is in human being
Not in something addicting
Bling bling in your head
Turn around turn around
Dressed in red
Turn around turn around
You'll have to survive
F*ck this generic life
Be confident, beware
You are your best enemy
I call your name
Show you the game
Always the same, the same, no answer
Bling bling in your head
Turn around turn around
Dressed in red
Turn around turn around