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All things come in threes
Good, bad, in between
You can chance on beating the odds
But luck goes sight unseen
Round and round, up and down
Only in until you’re out
At the bottom or the top
‘til the other shoe has dropped
Double dare, roll those dice
Raise the stakes, live or die
You can have your pound of flesh
If the price is right
Into the unknown
Everyone must walk alone
And this you’d better believe
Keeps us thick as thieves
Fait accompli
I’m beside myself
Can’t control the outcome
Will I live to tell?
Bed of nails, virtue, vice
To eat your cake you will have to fight
Every dog will have its day
As the turning wind will change
Seven precious deadly sins
Brotherhood of innocence
Who you are and how you live
There’s no unfair advantage
Paper, scissor, stone
Gamble wisely and be bold
Whether powerful or meek
The truth is anything goes
Fait accompli
Just a twist of fate
There’s no rhyme or reason
How I find my way