He loves straight answers
His credo: ask the eightball
That’s just a way to say 
goodbye to responsibilities
He always relies 
on the role of the dice 
I’m so very sick of you!
To crawl back at us 
when things go wrong...

Haven’t you noticed, 
haven’t you noticed before
we said goodbye

Every way, every way
Is justified if that could save his day
But in the end he lost his friends 
from all the betting

Straight from the gutter
He grew up smooth as silk
Isn’t it ironic that 
your proud old scene is caving in?

Haven’t you noticed, 
haven’t you noticed before
we said goodbye

Every way, every way
Is justified if that could save his day
But in the end he lost his friends 
from all the betting

Fell in love with the word desire
He just could not let it go
Greed has set his heart on fire
Lost everything he loved

Every way, every way
Is justified if that could save his day
But in the end he lost his friends 
from all the betting


(c) Nailpin