Shadows and Cash

[Male Vocal]
[Intro]  
Late night shadows, the club’s got flow,  lights making us glow feeling as the hundreds are just cent's As she come put on a show,  
Bawling out, full pockets, hers to no regrets, loss of self hope
One night stands, tangled hearts, heavy debts.  
[Verse 1]  
Got my boys beside me, flashing rolls off hundreds, the rolls below half,  there now change to me,  
In the VIP, where the neon light shines,  as the Girls in the corner, they eye me with hunger,  
here goes
One shot, one dance, let the night take us under.  
Empty promises with a wink, that’s the game,  
Dancing like fire, igniting wild flames,  
This rhythm"s hypnotic, it pulls me in close,  
As the bass drops low, so do my morose.  
[Pre-Chorus]  
Whispers of passion, tangled with trust,  
Broken hearts scattered, abandoned in dust,  
Only tonight, we’ll feel the thrill,  
Tomorrow’s just shadows, but tonight, we can kill.  
[Chorus]  
Cash loaded, got a heart made of stone,  
Baller on the edge, bloodlines are shown,  
One night stands, fleeting like smoke,  
In this game, it’s me vs. hope.  
[Verse 2]  
Girls gravitate, caught in the fast lane,  
Promises whispered, but it’s never the same,  
The lights spin dizzy, like fate’s cruel joke,  
Hearts wrapped in chains, thoughts twisted in smoke.  
A kiss and a cocktail, it’s all just a show,  
One night of fury, then it’s back to the low,  
Cash flows easy, but love"s hard to find,  
Living for the moment, leaving parts of me blind.  
[Pre-Chorus]  
Whispers of passion, tangled with trust,  
Broken hearts scattered, abandoned in dust,  
Only tonight, we’ll feel the thrill,  
Tomorrow’s just shadows, but tonight, we can kill.  
[Chorus]  
Cash loaded, got a heart made of stone,  
Baller on the edge, bloodlines are shown,  
One night stands, fleeting like smoke,  
In this game, it’s me vs. hope.  
[Bridge]  
Fade into the morning, as I count my sins,  
Girls left on dance floors, where the silence begins,  
Fragments of laughter echo in the mist,  
Trapped in the cycle, couldn’t resist.  
[Outro]  
This life is a canvas, with a dark brush stroke,  
Where dreams are stitched together until they broke,  
One night stands, and a heart full of grieve,  
In the club"s cold light, it’s hard to believe.

Metal rock, with soft screamo Dark,Hard alternative rock , light screamo