Hell of A Life - Rita Ora

Black days

No headlights on the freeway

Fuck everything and run, run, run

It’s just a shot away

So blurry

Why is everybody worried?

‘Cause I’m just havin’ fun, fun, fun

There’s nothin’ wrong with me

(Eh-oh)

You look like you’d be heaven for the night

Make me wanna die, it’s a hell of a…

You look like money, money, dollar signs

My ticket to the ride

It’s a hell of a life

It’s a hell of a life

It’s a hell of a life

Dreamer

Or maybe I’m a make-believer

Or a fighter in a stone cold war

Against the colour grey

It gets heavy

Tryna take it slow and steady

Oh I could use a quick fix but hey

There’s nothin’ wrong with me

(Eh-oh)

You look like you’d be heaven for the night

Make me wanna die, it’s a hell of a…

You look like money, money, dollar signs

My ticket to the ride

It’s a hell of a life

It’s a hell of a life

It’s a hell of a life

Naked and unafraid

Washin’ it all away

Come pick me up

(Oh, what you waitin’ for?)

Burnin’ another day

Wasted and feeling great

Come get me now

(Oh, what you waitin’ for?)

You look like you’d be heaven for the night (For the night)

Make me wanna die, it’s a hell of a…

You look like money, money, dollar signs (Ah-ah)

My ticket to the ride (Ah-ah)

It’s a hell of a life

It’s a hell of a life

It’s a hell of a life

It’s a hell of a life

It’s a hell of a life

(It’s a hell of a life)