Misery likes company, that aint my kind of game. You know Ive been to hell back, the devil knows my name. Against all odds, I got the hand. I wont back down, tonight it ends. An ace of spades, A pair of eights. And one more ace my friend. A jockers sick and twisted glance. Completes my dead mans hand. My tired eyes, my heavy heart but still Im holding on. Been waiting for my promised land since the day that I was born. Against all odds, I got the hand. I wont back down, tonight it ends. An ace of spades, A pair of eights. And one more ace my friend. A jockers sick and twisted glance. Completes my dead mans hand. My dead mans hand. Dead Mans hand! Against all odds, I got the hand. I wont back down, tonight it ends. An ace of spades, A pair of eights. And one more ace my friend. A jockers sick and twisted glance. Completes my dead mans hand. My dead mans hand. Dead Mans hand!
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