You're playing down to the felt
With front money tied to someone else
So go big or f*cking not at all
With a grave left to dig
I bet it hurts to feel small
Punk
You got nothing to lose
No remorse
No regards
No fair odds
Sooner or later they'll collect those dues
Hard push and I'm all in
Hard push when I know that I can win
Hard push and I'm all in
Hard push when I know I can win
I keep on making the same mistake
Shit out of luck
I never learned a f*cking thing
When I'm down and out
The only move I've got
Is to play this hand I'm dealt
Hard Push
I'm playing down to the felt
Hard Push
Hard Push
I'm playing down to the felt
Hard Push