There are those that go in for the money They just never knew nothing else There are those that go in just for the fun And there are those who just can't help themselves. And they just can't help themselves They've given up control They hear a little voice That lives down in their soul Say let's us go and find a cozy little hell And no one tells them no And they just can't help themselves There are some have the scores and the lineups And some pieces of heaven to sell And when some people want something badly enough Why then some people just help themselves. And they just can't help themselves They've given up control They hear a little voice That lives down in their soul Say let's us go and find a cozy little hell And no one tells them no And they just can't help themselves And they just can't help themselves They've given up control They hear a little voice That lives down in their soul Say let's us go and find a cozy little hell And no one tells them no And they just can't help themselves And they just can't help themselves. It's good when a games running smoothly And it seems like it always goes well For those who can take it or leave it alone But God help them, if they can't help themselves. And they just can't help themselves They've given up control They hear a little voice That lives down in their soul Say let's us go and find a cozy little hell And no one tells them no And they just can't help themselves