Poker Roll

Did you sell your soul to rock 'n’ roll And get nothing in return? Did you pay your debts in cigarettes Oh, you love to watch them burn Did you balance your insanity Tightrope of mediocrity And pharmacopeia to kill the pain You love to cross those bridges That you’ve burned so many times Firmly believing your own bullshit Nursery rhymes Here’s to wishing you So many unhappy returns Oh I’m wishing you So many unhappy returns Did you ever make it back to find A place to call your own Did they greet you there with open arms Or a pitchfork through your heart Infinity’s just a figure eight Through that bitter minefields’ shrapnel feast And severed limbs reveal your legacy