Someone's always coming around here Trailing some new kill Says I've seen your picture on a Hundred-dollar bill What's a game of chance to you, to him is one Of real skill
So glad to meet you, Angeles
Picking up the ticket shows there's Money to be made Go on, lose the gamble that's the History of the trade Did you add up all the cards left to play To zero
And sign up with evil, Angeles?
Don't start me trying now Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
'Cause I'm all over it, Angeles
I can make you satisfied in Everything you do All your secret wishes could right Now be coming true And be forever with my poison arms
Around you No one's gonna fool around with us No one's gonna fool around with us So glad to meet'cha, Angeles
