If I Were a Betting Man

You left Tuesday and by Wednesday

You were so alone

Is this your nightmare man?

Millions of punch drunks and

The cannibal king is taking control

If these are the black gates of hell

Then I'm sorry for the life I've waisted so

I forgot to fall in love

Your crocodile tears

Your manikin angel cage of fire

Is killing me so

Now I’m searching for life

And if I were a betting man

I’d remember your face

And you’d reach out your hand