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Ynow, I know a place, where God lost his ways.
You may not like it but it a matter of taste.
Just jump on the train, forget bout the pain.
The girls in that bar they can drive you insane.
THE GAMBLING IS ON AND YOUR DECK WEIGHS A TON.
YOU CHEW LIKE A FREAK ON YOUR SWEAT-SALT TONGUE.
YOU SWEAT LIKE A PIG AND YOU WANT TO CHANGE STYLE.
IT CAN GET MUCH WORSE SO TRY THE DICE FOR AWHILE.
Youe come this far, to this sleazy bar.
So sit your as* down and be just who you are.
That a pretty good beer and wee made it clear.
Youe got one thing to lose and youl lose it here.
THE GAMBLING IS ON AND YOUR DECK WEIGHS A TON.
YOU CHEW LIKE A FREAK ON YOUR SWEAT-SALT TONGUE.
YOU SWEAT LIKE A PIG AND YOU WANT TO CHANGE STYLE.
IT CAN GET MUCH WORSE SO TRY THE DICE FOR AWHILE.
When he lays them out you will soon find out.
The bar an illusion and it your life that it about.
You were on the dole in a financial hole.
Now don you worry cuz he got your soul.
THE GAMBLING IS ON AND YOUR DECK WEIGHS A TON.
YOU CHEW LIKE A FREAK ON YOUR SWEAT-SALT TONGUE.
YOU SWEAT LIKE A PIG AND YOU WANT TO CHANGE STYLE.
IT CAN GET MUCH WORSE SO TRY THE DICE FOR AWHILE.