Little Slice of Hell

The lights of this place are meant to draw you in
The glamor takes over in this City of Sin
Gamble away your life savings, but you'll never win
My own little slice of hell
Money, fast cars, and freedom
That's why they come here
Pretending for a while
That they're not who they were
But they never see the other side
My own little slice of hell
If you're trying to find yourself,
You've come to the wrong place
It's a little too high strung
And a little too fast paced
It's not the human walk,
It's called the human race
In my own little slice of hell
If you can't beat them,
You might as well join them, right?
Sleep all day and party all night
Not having the energy to put up a fight
In my own little slice of hell