Someone's always coming around here, trailing some new k**
Says I've seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill
And what's a game of chance to you, to him is one of real sk**
So glad to meet you, Angeles
Picking up the ticket shows, there's money to be made
Go on and lose the gamble, that's the history of the trade
And you add up all the cards left to play to zero
And sign up with evil, Angeles
Don't start me trying now
Cause I'm all over it, Angeles
I could 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 you, Angeles