| I’m the casino that pays nothing when you win
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| Please put your money in
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| I have no sort of future plan
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| I never saw myself too far in it
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| Thinking too much never got me anywhere
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| It never paid for my cab fare
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| Not once and just because
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| I’ve got these slow reactions
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| You’ve got this bitter twist
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| I’m leaning over my pockets
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| I thought about it more but
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| Night passes far too slow when on a bench far too loaded with everyone’s s***
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| Thinking too much never got me anywhere
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| It never paid for my cab fare
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| And I’m thinking too much
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| I saw around it more but
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| Night passes far too slow it’s like a gun kept unloaded
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| What’s the f***ing point?
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| I’m like a casino that pays
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| Nothing when you win the poker game
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| It’s not how I want it it’s just
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| I have a tendency to push until the molecules break
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| And it’s not my fault
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| It’s a god damn molecule breakdown
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| I thought about it more but
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| Night passes, I could care less
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| Close eyes, accept the nonsense
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| And that’s the f***ing point |