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Someone's always coming around here |
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Trailing some new kill |
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Says "I've seen your picture on a |
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Hundred-dollar bill" |
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What's a game of chance to you, |
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To him is one of real skill |
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So glad to meet you, Angeles |
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Picking up the ticket shows there's |
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Money to be made |
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Go on, lose the gamble that's the |
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History of the trade |
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Did you add up all the cards left to play |
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To zero |
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And sign up with evil, Angeles? |
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Don't start me trying now |
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Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh |
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'Cause I'm all over it, Angeles |
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I can make you satisfied in |
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Everything you do |
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All your secret wishes could right |
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Now be coming true |
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And be forever with my poison arms |
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Around you |
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No one's gonna fool around with us |
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No one's gonna fool around with us |
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So glad to meet'cha, Angeles |
