All things come in threes

Good, bad, in between

You can chance on beating the odds

But luck goes sight unseen



Round and round, up and down

Only in until you're out

At the bottom or the top

'Til the other shoe has dropped



Double dare, roll those dice

Raise the stakes, live or die

You can have your pound of flesh

If the price is right



Into the unknown

Everyone must walk alone

And this you'd better believe

Keeps us thick as thieves



Fait accompli

I'm beside myself

Can't control the outcome

Will I live to tell?



Bed of nails, virtue, vice

To eat your cake you will have to fight

Every dog will have its day

As the turning wind will change



Seven precious deadly sins

Brotherhood of innocence

Who you are and how you live

There's no unfair advantage



Paper, scissor, stone

Gamble wisely and be bold

Whether powerful or meek

The truth is anything goes



Fait accompli

Just a twist of fate

There's no rhyme or reason

How I find my way