

Prompt / Lyrics
Wondering again among secrets, baby ‘Cause I really am mad about Gambling is not a bloody gift, baby It’s just a scary law of attraction sound And I think it really turns me on, clearly Consequently I just reach out now Trusting more in the green smell, dirty Waiting for a dark sound to bow It just ain’t fare To wonder around In the touch of a Queen of Spades Making a horrible turn of wrist again Leaving you on the ground Screaming Aces on the floor, baby Padding their ways, signing in Circling cries of luck easily, baby Anybody daring to invite them in When every move you make quickly, baby Is already four times guessed Jokers not laughing loud anymore, creepy All’s ending now, somebody’s blessed It just ain’t fare To wonder around In the touch of a Queen of Spades Making a horrible turn of wrist again Leaving you on the ground
Tags
funk
2:19
No
2/25/2026