True Entertainment Letra

It rhymes with 'Superman'

That's skin for the game
Don't you think we look the same?
Did I tell you that she was a French teacher?
Ooh la la, parfait!

No alarm for no lament
‘Cos I’m Mr. Right-side-of-tragic-end
There’s no regret to reel
I’ll sleep in the car tonight
Under the stars, between my gear and heart

Got to blow it up
Got to blow it up
Think they know enough
Think they know enough
What they holding on?
What they holding on?
Am I blowing up?
Am I blowing up?

I paid for her skills
Her skills paid the bills
Now she’ll be on white sand with my girl
When I'm in jail

No alarm for no lament
‘Cos I’m Mr. Right-sidе-of-tragic-end
There’s no rеgret too real
I’ll sleep in the car tonight
Under the stars, between my gear and heart

Got to blow it up
Got to blow it up
Think they know enough
Think they know enough
What they holding on?
What they holding on?
Am I blowing up?
Am I blowing up?

No alarm for no lament
‘Cos I’m Mr. Right-side-of-tragic-end
No regret too real