To Kill A King - Musicians Like Gamblers Like Drunks Like Me - Acoustic

Kishore Kumar Hits — To Kill A King - Musicians Like Gamblers Like Drunks Like Me - Acoustic lyrics

Artist: To Kill A King

album: The Good Old Days (Acoustic)

Hope
Drip fed into your blood
Just enough to keep you going
To keep your head in the games we play
Like its all for fun
When it's all to be won
Forgetting it's all for keeps
And pain
Some of your loses against your gain
You add them up, they're about the same
Just enough to roll the dice again
For another day
Lay down all your tin, though the house always wins
And you should be
Somewhere else, you see
I'm a dying, a dying breed
And you should be
Somewhere else, you see
I'm a dying, a dying breed
And love
The curve ball caught by us
The perfect mystery not to solve
The puppet strings that hold us up
To stand, to go to work
Find a desk to sit behind and all that shit
And you should be
Somewhere else, you see
I'm a dying, a dying breed
And you should be
Somewhere else, you see
I'm a dying, a dying breed
And you should be
Somewhere else, you see
But you won't
You're stubborn like me

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