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Falling smoothly into chaos Dancing with The Devil's twin Staying out to all odd hours Play to play but not to win Holding onto little numbers Clutching at the threes and twos Tossing all the Jacks or better Nothing left to really lose Pony up my hidden nickle Lay my hand down, easy breeze Watch the other gamblers crumble As I win with twos and threes Rake in all my ill-begotten Dust the prayer-dirt from my knees Pocket up my lucky nickle... Jesus loves those twos and threes.
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Apr 12, 2011
Apr 12, 2011 at 12:30 AM UTC
Twos and Threes
Falling smoothly into chaos Dancing with The Devil's twin Staying out to all odd hours Play to play but not to win Holding onto little numbers Clutching at the threes and twos Tossing all the Jacks or better Nothing left to really lose Pony up my hidden nickle Lay my hand down, easy breeze Watch the other gamblers crumble As I win with twos and threes Rake in all my ill-begotten Dust the prayer-dirt from my knees Pocket up my lucky nickle... Jesus loves those twos and threes.
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Apr 12, 2011
Apr 12, 2011 at 12:30 AM UTC
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