Behind The Eight Ball

(albüm: Color Me Cinnamon - 2010)

Gentlemen, start your engines
Stacey Q
I'm ready

Seven times I've been cheated
Out of the life I'm destined to live
I refuse to break, I've learned the hard way
You're never but more than you make

In the heat of the moment
When you're walking on thin ice
You gotta shoot to kill, it's never a cheap thrill
You can't afford to think twice

Behind the eight ball
You better make your move
Behind the eight ball
And you've got something to prove
Behind the eight ball
With only seconds to spare
Behind the eight ball
You know the devil may care

When I'm playing the odds
You know, I don't play the fool
So, rack 'em up, I'm ready to roll
I don't play dirty pool

In the heat of the moment
When you're walking on thin ice
You gotta shoot to kill, it's never a cheap thrill
You can't afford to think twice

Behind the eight ball
You better make your move
Behind the eight ball
And you've got something to prove
Behind the eight ball
With only seconds to spare
Behind the eight ball
You know the devil may care

Don't you wanna get, don't you wanna get crazy?
Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be free?
Don't you wanna get, don't you wanna get crazy?
[?] when love fades away

Behind the eight ball
You better make your move
Behind the eight ball
And you've got something to prove
Behind the eight ball
With only seconds to spare
Behind the eight ball
You know the devil may care