Casino // Casino Columbus

The opposition is now for sale
So the Santa Maria has the freaks upon itself
When competition leaves all that we could see
On the way of audition, we watch on and on again
Take it back, wrap, then you give it to me
The apple of reality
We love the ones presented all the whole time
I feel sick, I feel, I feel sick, I feel, I feel sick
From the blankets they gave me

Lock, stock, and then you’re ready to pay
But they aren’t for sale
So we’ll rock the slots in an American way
In Casino Columbus

Lock, stock, and then you’re ready to pay
But they aren’t for sale
So we’ll rock the slots in an American way
In Casino Columbus

Like opposition
On days you can't be paid
So they knock above the rhythm, and they on and on again
So I took a breath and danced it with me
They all fell in for a ride
They keep on dancing 'til we're the losers

I want to be the bourgeoisie, but I don’t have blue blood in my veins
But I did see the vampirous pilgrim drop a few red drips from his fangs

Yeah

My bad
My fucking bad, I fucked up

I want to be the bourgeoisie, but I don’t have blue blood in my veins
But I did see the vampirous pilgrim drop a few red drips from his fangs

Man, you're the fuckin' savior
I don't know why I'm playin' it
Well, you took the fuckin' chance anyway
Well, you don't care

Modest and the faithful
We ain't shit
Oh my God
Tell the modest and the faithful
We ain't shit

And fuck modest and the bourgeoisie