All Just Fun and Games
Keep on coming, keep on running.
C'mon,
step right up,
Throw your money,
And give it all you got.
You
might win, you might lose,
But whatever happens,
It's not on
your time,
But that doesn't matter, now does it?
Runnin' out on
the Strip,
Throwin' a block or two,
Just for fun and bets.
Five
grand, laid out, tossed out.
Remember that one girl?
Oh yeah,
the one who got killed?
Killed on your time, buddy.
Ah well,
just keep throwing your money,
It'll let out your
stress.
Strolling through the place,
You remember Boss-man's
words.
You remember the words that she spoke,
The one who
looked into your addiction,
And thought she saw truth,
It was
just really a lie.
Trying to win bail money,
To get a kiddo
outta the cell.
Not tossing blocks anymore,
'Cause you learned
something,
You that it's all fun and games,
Until someone gets
killed.
