Light's are turning on
The bookies asking for more than before
He's all puffed up with pride
Morally filthy greed poisons his core
The juice kept him afloat
But his boat is sinking, it's a vigorous storm
They take it from you in a blow
They take it before you know
They take it from you in a blow
They take it before you know
He wondered round the town
The daggers piercing this poor porcupine
He found his way back home
He's so thick skinned, they pinched all his gold
They take it from you in a blow
They take it before you know
They take it from you in a blow
They take it before you know