Louden Swain - Basement of No Hope lyrics

[Louden Swain - Basement of No Hope lyrics]

What a life and you're up all night
What a day for a friendly gunfight
You take a man to the brink of pain
You take a man and you scramble his brain
Every eyeball shooting back at me
You gotta take it, Mr unlucky

Rock,  paper, scissors
Last place in the best of three
Rock, paper, scissors might be a conspiracy

Here I sit in this cement box
Chained inside with no key and no lock
Ain't got no shades but there's
No light to see
No desk to write my autobiography
Evil quorum ma ma makin' a stand
Just took four fingers and a slight of hand

Rock, paper, scissors sent down for eternity
Rock, paper, scissors might be a conspiracy

Rock, paper, scissors rock, paper, scissors
Rock, paper, scissors might be a conspiracy

Rock, paper, scissors rock, paper, scissors
Rock, paper, scissors
That game got the best of me

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