I see inside your shrink-wrap hide
The daylight cuts a veil of veins across your better side
It's easy for some
You the dregs, me the scum
Let me explain all the angles I can screw you from
Poverty, real as it gets
Don't think I won't skin you when your skin is all that's left
The tension mounts, but the drama's pretty cheap
This ain't an ultimatum, but, baby, I know where you sleep
I saw it all in a dead dog's eye
Tails you're wrong, heads I'm right
One way ticket to the blues
Heads I win, tails you lose
I saw it all in a dead dog's eye
Tails you're wrong, heads I'm right
One way ticket to the blues
Heads I win, tails you lose
Heads I win, tails you lose
Heads I win, tails you lose