Lyrics Bolas - No Joy

Bolas

Hell talk, water cigar
Its funny, how to act
It means a lot, being taped by
Won’t take my arm, take control
Your mean call, I’ll do the thing
Guys go f**k and left the backroom
Spray paint, chains they’ll want to come too
Get up, get up, get dressed up
Guys go f**k and left the backroom
Capsized eyes they want to come too
Ready for the action
Get up, get up
The bane has a twin
Looks like we going to break out the light
Going faster than cars, it tears her heart
Come on let’s go
But it’s still left all alone, la, la
Your mean call
I’ll do the thing