You make me feel vile when I see your smile I am lying on the ground with no chance to stand up and you are hanging over me and my life How was it possible that you had twisted me round? You are dancing on my bones teasing me with hope Do not sit near me when I believe in aces in sleeves and my money retrieved! Do not leave alone with Queen of Spades and nothing in my hands and noose around my neck! Is this the path I deserve? I have got nothing but will not give up! Tell me what have I done! Tell me what was my fault! I am lying on the ground and I am aware I am moving Do not hang over me when I am crawling in circles – I am dying in the arms of the streets - this what could happen if you have mocked over me Why did you give me that shining coin that I have left for me?