YзЈЊnow, I know a place, where God lost his ways
You may not like it but itзЈ— a matter of taste
Just jump on the train, forget `bout the pain
The girls in that bar they can drive you insane

THE GAMBLING IS ON AND YOUR DECK WEIGHS A TON
YOU CHEW LIKE A FREAK ON YOUR SWEAT-SALT TONGUE
YOU SWEAT LIKE A PIG AND YOU WANT TO CHANGE STYLE
IT CANзў© GET MUCH WORSE SO TRY THE DICE FOR AWHILE

YouзЈ›e come this far, to this sleazy bar
So sit your ass down and be just who you are
ThatзЈ— a pretty good beer and weзЈ›e made it clear
YouзЈ›e got one thing to lose and youзЈ?l lose it here

THE GAMBLING IS ON AND YOUR DECK WEIGHS A TON
YOU CHEW LIKE A FREAK ON YOUR SWEAT-SALT TONGUE
YOU SWEAT LIKE A PIG AND YOU WANT TO CHANGE STYLE
IT CANзў© GET MUCH WORSE SO TRY THE DICE FOR AWHILE

When he lays them out you will soon find out
The barзЈ— an illusion and itзЈ— your life that itзЈ— about
You were on the dole in a financial hole
Now donзЈ? you worry cuz heзЈ— got your soul

THE GAMBLING IS ON AND YOUR DECK WEIGHS A TON
YOU CHEW LIKE A FREAK ON YOUR SWEAT-SALT TONGUE
YOU SWEAT LIKE A PIG AND YOU WANT TO CHANGE STYLE
IT CANзў© GET MUCH WORSE SO TRY THE DICE FOR AWHILE