If you think there are no fair games
For all the weariness and decline
Hangs around to remind us we are not counted today
Stepped up spoke up but the words were rearranged
Mass amnesia bout down and out
Tides go back out wind dies down leave you paddling home
That's the whole rise on one year's price
From an up-tipped ship took a trip back now.
You get your self you get your self back
It's how the deck gets stacked
It's how the deck gets stacked
How the deck get stacked