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Gamble Lyrics

your hips are swaying
and your eyes are saying
that you need two gamblers
for this game you're playing
and i might want you,
but i don't need you
and you won't sleep in my bed anymore.

it seemed like a dead-end.
seven years after seven
to sing for this country instead of raven or venom,
cuz your god was dead then
and he's never been back again,

and i don't think about it anymore,
yeah, it's a gamble
when your fingers burn
from the last time
that you flew and bled
and the shadows
that you walk around
will still be there
when the sun goes down.
venus fly trap,
20 years now.
and the chance is just as fat
as a union bureaucrat
that the life you wanna live
ain't the one you're looking at.

there's more risk in a brain cell
than any vegas hotel

and you can't find the pit-boss anywhere.
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