fortune favours the bold
cinnamon, gerry
but i heard fortune favours the bold
now they tell me be solid make paper
guess i'd rather have holes in my shoes
in the heat of the moment
my mind got left out in the cold
do you think that it's worth it
can i buy back my soul when it's gone
in the ground you're alone
and your bank account won't keep you warm
with a heart made of stone
and the thorns in your crown cut your skin
while you bleed on your throne