Lyrics
Sunday afternoon
The sun gives way to the moon
You're still not home
You're spending your bank roll
I let you do your thing
And I never forced that ring on my finger
You were on to a win
Cos you had the Royal flush
The magic touch of Lady Luck
But you rolled the dice
What a waste of time
He was a gambling man
An angry man
Never really was much of a family man
No he never had a plan
He was a gambling man
An angry man
Never really was much of a family man
No he never had a plan
(No he never had)
Addiction hurts
You always knew my worth but that wasn't enough
So baby I called your bluff
It always ends the same
You were always playing games from the start
Like a bull's-eye on my heart
Knew that you'd throw that dart
This house of cards would fall apart
Cos you rolled the dice
What a waste of time
He was a gambling man
An angry man
Never really was much of a family man
No he never had a plan
He was a gambling man
An angry man
Never really was much of a family man
No he never had a plan
(No he never had)
WRITERS
Isla Wolfe
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Anger
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Theme
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