Song Description
Mystery and danger, gambling and high-stakes.
| Song Length |
4:05 |
Genre |
Blues - Rock, Folk - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Restless |
Subject |
Danger, Fear |
| Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
Loading docks, motor rumble,
Rolling dice, casino town
Ready cash in your pocket
As the room is spinning 'round
Take a breath, hold the table
Lady luck, look this way
Hands against cool dark railing
Close your eyes and try to pray.
You are not a deal-breaker
Just did one thing bad
You blew up and you blew town
And blew the best cards that you had.
Thunder clouds tower over
Lady luck, casino town
You will be by tomorrow
6 mil up or 6 feet down
And you can't, you can't walk away.
Private jet, private hanger
There was sin fit like a glove.
There were punches thrown in anger.
There were artifacts of love.
There was no understanding
Writ in blood on the wall.
Coming in, bumpy landing
Muscle waiting down the hall.
Wonder why you lost traction
Wonder what you fear
Think of every indiscretion,
Every whim that brought you here.
Thunder clouds tower over
Bitches' luck, casino town.
You will be by tomorrow
6 mil up or 6 feet down.
And you can't, you can't walk away
Thunder clouds tower over
What the fuck is going down?
You will be by tomorrow
6 mil up or 6 feet down.