Sweet dempsey waiting on a number
Cups his sweating hands around dice and blows
Breathes his reeking trust on tumbling bones
In love with the air around a hundred thousand bad throws

All nerve and no brain
All nerve, no brain
It's jackpot plus
In which he trusts

Someday I
Someday I

Sweet baby sucking on a number
Sweet dempsey gladly trips switch after switch
He can feel himself drain out through his fingertips
Uneasy union, the conception of a near miss

All nerve and no brain
All nerve, no brain
It's jackpot plus
In which he trusts

Someday I
Someday I

Keep dropping it in
Cool on the machine
Keep dropping it in
Dropping it in
Dropping it in

Someday I
Someday I
Someday I

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