From the recording Curtains
Recorded at Smoakstack Studios
Mixed by Greg Wells
Lyrics
Empty your pockets
For someone has come
To gamble your money away
Maybe his dealings won't bring us good fortune
But empty them anyway
Well he has every breath,
My devotion in spades
He gets snake eyes
Every time he rolls the dice
Snake eyes, snake eyes
But every time he rolls
I dot my t's and cross my i's
I get so lost in those snake eyes
Empty, the locket
That carried the sum
Of any verse that remained
Maybe my feelings always betray me
But I follow them anyway
Oh why give me my breath
And the choice to behave
Well, he gets snake eyes
Every time he rolls the dice
Snake eyes, snake eyes
But every time he rolls
I dot my t's and cross my i's
I get so lost in those snake eyes
Oh God, I've been poisoned
He seeps into my skin
Oh why give me the option
To be empty handed and still go all in
He gets snake eyes
Every time he rolls the dice
Snake eyes, snake eyes
But every time he rolls
I dot my t's and cross my i's
I get so lost in those snake eyes
Well he gets snake eyes
Every time he rolls the dice
Snake eyes
Every time he rolls
Dot my t's and cross my i's
I get so lost in those snake
Eyes, eyes
Eyes, eyes