Propagandhi Lyrics
"Gamble"

your hips are swaying and your eyes are saying that
you need two gamblers for this game you're playing,
and i might want you, but i don't need you and you
won't sleep in my bed anymore.
it seemed like a dead-end.
seven years after seven to sing for this country instead
of raven or venom, 'cause your god was dead then and
he's never been back again,
and i don't think about it anymore,
yeah, it's a gamble when your fingers burn from the
last time that you flew and bled and the shadows that
you walk around will still be there when the sun goes
down. venus fly trap, 20 years now.
and the chance is just as fat as a union bureaucrat
that the life you wanna live ain't the one you're looking
at. there's more risk in a brain cell than any vegas
hotel and you can't find the pit-boss anywhere.