High Stakes

I was born in that small city in the Middle of the swamp. Radioactive waste from the factory, I am real mutant. No chance to escape from there, But you can make, make a wish. Sit down at that black game table and play Dice. I lose, you win. My soul in flames. Began the stakes. I wear it high. My opponent very ugly, red eyes rotting teeth and Horns. Once again, he throws three sixes and the Devil comes. To get out of the cold madness, I put my guitar and sing. That's all I have in my soul there. I try again. I lose, you win. My soul in flames. Began the stakes. I wear it high. Yes, wear it high. At the cost of life. True. Stay with, Stay with me. Maybe Even play. I'm happy To join the club. Wheel of Suicide. I'm happy. I'm happy. I Lose, You win. My soul in flames. Began the stakes. I wear it high. Yes, wear it high. At the cost of life.