Lolita Noelle - Flea Lyrics

Everyone, place your bets
You're either with the plan
Or you're out
I don't have time to explain
What the angle is about
All this juggin' and finessin' ain't me
Not saying I want it easy
But this ain't my preferred scenery
I'll play the game but I think we'll both lose
Seriously, like, uh
It's Russian roulette: neither of us get's to choose
Let's make a bet
If I win you'll go away
And if I lose it won't matter
Cause I'll be gone anyway
A gamble for the prize
Of what seems like eternal life
Want to argue with me, dear
Then put some bass in your chest
An eye for an eye
Coke figured glass to keep the time
I'm a gambling freak
My opponent is me
And I haven't lost not a round
Yet