lay a hand full of marked cards
i played the last game. well
all the time you know
that everybody's doin' the same. ain't it cruel
now
baby
how life is full of such shame? but
nevertheless
i can't keep myself from lovin' you
no. nevertheless
i can't keep myself from lovin you
with that loaded gun you seem to
have so much fun. scarin' hell outta people that you
claim you love. cannot find no reason why you're
doin' the things you do. well
i get so tired of makin' reservations for you. and even my good friends call me
make me feel the fool. but then i find no reason why you're
doin' the things you do.