Play it all close to the vest
Seems like my best bet
I never really learned how to hedge
I only just learned how to make my bed
The kid can't cover a spread
Better off putting it all on red
I ain't got much to defend
We'll see who folds in the end
We'll see who folds in the end
We'll see who folds in the end
Dealer's choice, it depends
Better yet
Push me into the red
F*ck if I'm paying my debt
Stand on my head
Spin the roulette wheel again
Everett, everyone in
Everyone wins
Get this shit off of my chest
Who do I need to impress
Nevertheless
Voted most likely to eat all your bread
Give me a f*cking amen
Make me whole again
Make me an instrument
Think I'd make a decent harp
Make me whole again
Make me an instrument
Think I'd make a decent harp
Will Tell Aim - Fold Lyrics
Will Tell Aim - Fold Lyrics
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Play it all close to the vest
Seems like my best bet
I never really learned how to hedge
I only just learned how to make my bed
The kid can't cover a spread
Better off putting it all on red
I ain't got much to defend
We'll see who folds in the end
We'll see who folds in the end
We'll see who folds in the end
Dealer's choice, it depends
Better yet
Push me into the red
F*ck if I'm paying my debt
Stand on my head
Spin the roulette wheel again
Everett, everyone in
Everyone wins
Get this shit off of my chest
Who do I need to impress
Nevertheless
Voted most likely to eat all your bread
Give me a f*cking amen
Make me whole again
Make me an instrument
Think I'd make a decent harp
Make me whole again
Make me an instrument
Think I'd make a decent harp
Seems like my best bet
I never really learned how to hedge
I only just learned how to make my bed
The kid can't cover a spread
Better off putting it all on red
I ain't got much to defend
We'll see who folds in the end
We'll see who folds in the end
We'll see who folds in the end
Dealer's choice, it depends
Better yet
Push me into the red
F*ck if I'm paying my debt
Stand on my head
Spin the roulette wheel again
Everett, everyone in
Everyone wins
Get this shit off of my chest
Who do I need to impress
Nevertheless
Voted most likely to eat all your bread
Give me a f*cking amen
Make me whole again
Make me an instrument
Think I'd make a decent harp
Make me whole again
Make me an instrument
Think I'd make a decent harp
Writer: Timothy Stefaniak
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid