Propagandhi - Gamble (studio version)

Off of their newest EP "The Recovered EP." You can buy it here: http://store.g7welcomingcommittee.com/app?page=Product&service=external&sp=SD06036E80G62POACF21DR 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.