Off of their newest EP "The Recovered EP."
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Your hips are swayin'
And your eyes are sayin'
That you need two gamblers
For this game you're playin'
And I might want you
Yeah, but I don't need you
And you won't sleep in my bed
No you won't sleep in my bed
No you won't sleep in my bed, anymore
It seemed like a dead end
Even when I was seven
To sing for this country
With my hands up to heaven
Cause God was dead then
(Yeah) he's never been back again
And I don't think about it
No I don't think about it
No 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 Flytrap, twenty years now
And the chance is just as fat as a union bureaucrat
That the life you want to live
Ain't the one you're looking at
There's more risk in a braincell than any Vegas hotel
And you can't find the pit-boss
No you can't find the pit-boss
No you can't find the pit-boss, anywhere.
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