I see inside your shrink-wrap hideThe daylight cuts a veil of veins across your better sideIt's easy for someYou the dregs, me the scumLet me explain all the angles I can screw you fromPoverty, real as it getsDon't think I won't skin you when your skin is all that's leftThe tension mounts, but the drama's pretty cheapThis ain't an ultimatum, but, baby, I know where you sleepI saw it all in a dead dog's eyeTails you're wrong, heads I'm rightOne way ticket to the bluesHeads I win, tails you loseI saw it all in a dead dog's eyeTails you're wrong, heads I'm rightOne way ticket to the bluesHeads I win, tails you loseHeads I win, tails you loseHeads I win, tails you lose