My whole life counting dimes worried about uncertainty.
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So I roll the dice before I die, maybe get a little for me.
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I bet it, bet it all
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Threw everything into a pile.
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Regret it?
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Got nothing at all, no guarantees, no pieces of the pie.
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Got the eyes on you, black eyes on you
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Ruin it for you if they could.
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Eyes on you, black eyes on you
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Mansruin for his own good.
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High life all the highlights covered on the plays of the day.
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Baked out, burnt right out of it,
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breath fried beyond repair.
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I tasted it, devoured it, ballooned right out of sight.
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A done deal dealt out by fate scored myself a bite of nonlife
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Fucked out, fucked out of everything,
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drained at the end of each day.
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A red cent, no pennies from heaven taken for a chump for life.
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Mansruin
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| Prong |
