Roulette

[Intro]

(One, two)

[Verse 1]

The college years were lean, well

Coming out but maybe not so clean, my love

And if I stay much longer

My feelings for you, they might get much stronger, now

A Motorola coma

Sleep your way into a deep diploma, girl

At the dormitory

You've come to pour me one of your best stories, girl

[Chorus]

And I feel your face getting wet

Like the color red of roulette

And I place my losing bet

On your side

And I see your eyes of regret

But you gave as good as you get

Like a Massachusetts thrеat

Running wild

[Verse 2]

A pair of dirty jeans that

You would wash inside my brass machine, that's good

Laying on your mattrеss

A thing of beauty, we would need more practice now

Hall & Oates were singing

The funny notes that you were always bringing, girl

An elevator's closing

Hard to hide when love is so exposing

[Chorus]

And I feel your face getting wet

Like the color red of roulette

And I place my losing bet

On your side

And I see your eyes of regret

But you gave as good as you get

Like a Massachusetts threat

Running wild

[Bridge]

When I drove her to Villanova

Light me up when you decide

The stark aroma of your Tacoma

A tiny box where we reside

A-battle tested, a life invested

Duly noted and denied

A-fully loaded, space encoded

A quiet night out in the sky

[Verse 3]

Your stack of lies was daunting

A tribute to your mind but way more haunting, now

A talking psycho killer

Betrayed the heads of even Henry Miller, now

Conspiracy's a theory

I wonder, Tim, if this could be your Leary, love, ah

She act like Marlon Brando

Born online inside the San Fernando

[Instrumental Outro]