I’m not about to lose this time
‘Cause I’m not playing this game
To set a bet down on the line
The risk would have to match the itch
The sacrifice is always nice
When the gold shines
But when there’s nothing that you prize
It’s a fool’s wish
The quavering between the eyes
I’m not feeling that pain
To settle with the legs entwined
The act must surpass the ache
The sacrifice is always nice
When the gold shines
But when there’s nothing that you prize
It’s a foolish game
I’m not gonna lose, I’m not this time
‘Cause I’m not playing this game
To set a bet down on the line
The risk would have to match the itch
I’m not about to lose this time
‘Cause I’m low blind
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