Casino - Cascadeur, Eric Pulido, Tim Smith

Fall from paradise

We survive and hide

Downfallen

Far from city lights

We live in the dark

Batmen

Full of hope

Full of dreams

Left the homestead

Lovely dear

When i’m back

I’ll be rich

Made of gold, you’ll see

Another ace

Another card

Leave them standing

All those scars

You’ll be mine

And you’ll fall for me, i deal

No full house

No straight flush

Down the drain now

Gloomy haze

Lucky hand

Begins to fade

All to dust, i fold

Under my tent

Makeshift stove

Shopping cart and

Old flashlight

On a trip

In a trap

Know your junk

Is my gold, i fold