Dead Man's Hand Songtext
von BARK

Another ancient martingale
To win the game
A tale of wisdom and misfortune
Misfortune
Gotta beat the house
To build your home
Never ending thirst for victory

It′s a dead man's hand
From dusk till dawn
It′s a dead man's hand
Chasing the game
It's a dead man′s hand
Unable to resist
Another round


Promises and visions set you afire
Once again
And you keep those cards close to your chest
To hold your heart
As the aces fall
Dust sweat pours down your face
Good old bitter taste of misery

It′s a dead man's hand
Oh, as you get the blues
Better learn to lose
And accept defeat

And there is nothing left from you
But an attitude
You never learn your lesson when you cheat

It′s a dead man's hand
Will you bet the savings of your life?
It′s a dead man's hand
Will you bet the future of your child?
It′s a dead man's hand
It's a dead man′s hand again
Don′t you dare to fold
I'm not backing out
It′s all aces and eights
It's a dead man′s hand again
Don't you dare to fold
The winner takes it all