So ya came to play Came to play the game One where no one wins But coaxes you each day You'll meet many friends And foes along the way But you'll all end up All end up the same
And you're down Down and out again Your luck... gone It's all but left you
Giving blood to those who feed On you until you can't provide Then off to the next poor bastard they go As you lay there empty inside
"It just can't be true. Can't be true." you say No one ever gets one by over me Eyes out for the ones too good to be fake That's where you go wrong You go wrong and pay
And you're down Down and out again You're luck... gone It's all but left you
Giving blood to those who feed On you until you can't provide (Where'd it all go?) (How'd it all go?) (Where'd it all go wrong?) Then off to the next poor bastard they go As you lay there empty inside
At the end of all End of all your days Your dues are added up All of which are paid But that doesn't matter In this funny game The bets lost when the prize When the prize is fake
And you're down Down and out again Your luck... gone It's all but left you
Giving blood to those who feed On you until you can't provide (Where's it all go?) (How'd it all go?) (Where'd it all go wrong?) Then off to the next poor bastard they go As you lay there empty inside
And it's off to the next poor bastard they go As you lay there empty inside