Mansruin

My whole life counting dimes worried about uncertainty So I roll dice before I die, maybe get a little for me I bet it, bet it all - threw everything into a pile Regret it? Got nothing at all, no guarantees, no piece of the pie Got the eyes on you, black eyes on you Ruin it for you if they could Eyes on you, black eyes on you Manruin for his own good High life all the highlights covered on the plays of the day Baked out, burnt right out of it, brain fried beyond repair I tasted it, devoured it, ballooned right out of sight A done deal dealt out by fate Scored myself a bit of nonlife Fucked out, fucked out of everything Drained at the end of each day A red cent, no pennies from heaven Taken for a chump for life