"For The Hell Of It" lyrics
ELIZA Lyrics
Want it all
Want it now
Afraid of the beauty
That we'll never see
Playing with death
Because it's better than
What we've been told our lives are gonna be
Want it all
Take your pick
That might keep you busy for a little bit
Every single one of us a hypocrite
Losing out on heaven for the hell of it
Tell me something
Do you need it
What's been promised
Is deceiving
I know you feel it
You've been dreaming of a freedom
For everyone but you still need it
That money money money money
Don't we all
Always one knuckle knocking the devils door
Want it all
Want it now
Afraid of the beauty
That we'll never see
Playing with death
Because it's better than
What we've been told our lives are gonna be
Want it all
Take your pick
That might keep you busy for a little bit
Every single one of us a hypocrite
Losing out on heaven for the hell of it
More than plenty of nothing
Seems to hold the attention
While the flowers are growing
If you look for a moment
They're right here waiting for you
Come get some when you've done what you need to do
Want it all
Want it now
Afraid of the beauty
That we'll never see
Playing with death
Because it's better than
What we've been told our lives are gonna be
Want it all
Take your pick
That might keep you busy for a little bit
Every single one of us a hypocrite
Losing out on heaven for the hell of it
Want it now
Afraid of the beauty
That we'll never see
Playing with death
Because it's better than
What we've been told our lives are gonna be
Want it all
Take your pick
That might keep you busy for a little bit
Every single one of us a hypocrite
Losing out on heaven for the hell of it
Tell me something
Do you need it
What's been promised
Is deceiving
I know you feel it
You've been dreaming of a freedom
For everyone but you still need it
That money money money money
Don't we all
Always one knuckle knocking the devils door
Want it all
Want it now
Afraid of the beauty
That we'll never see
Playing with death
Because it's better than
What we've been told our lives are gonna be
Want it all
Take your pick
That might keep you busy for a little bit
Every single one of us a hypocrite
Losing out on heaven for the hell of it
More than plenty of nothing
Seems to hold the attention
While the flowers are growing
If you look for a moment
They're right here waiting for you
Come get some when you've done what you need to do
Want it all
Want it now
Afraid of the beauty
That we'll never see
Playing with death
Because it's better than
What we've been told our lives are gonna be
Want it all
Take your pick
That might keep you busy for a little bit
Every single one of us a hypocrite
Losing out on heaven for the hell of it
