Lout

I got the numbers to count on the dice I got some suffering pent-up inside Nothing as true as the dice when they stop When you add up the dots on the final midnight Watching the clock as it turns to the right I got a devil that won't be denied Tick and then stop again, tick and then stop and then Stop for the final time Here comes the roll of the dice Here comes the roll of the dice Here comes the roll of the dice Here comes the roll of the dice I choose a number that's not on the dice Pushing my luck like I'm one of a kind Spend all my time in a balancing act I'm an acrobat trapped on the final midnight Truth is a stranger who turns off the lights Flicking the switch with a flickering smile On and then off and then on and then off again Off for the final time Here comes the roll of the dice Here comes the roll of the dice Here comes the roll of the dice Here comes the roll of the dice I'm out of numbers, and I'm out of dice I got the fever and I want to ride Accelerate and I'm straight out the gate 'Til I press "the eject" at the final midnight Watching the needle, it jerks to the right Counting the numbers that set out the dial Jerk and then stop again, jerk and then Stop 'til I jerk for one final time Here comes the final midnight Here comes the final midnight Here comes the final midnight Here comes the final midnight Here comes the final midnight Here comes the final midnight Here comes the final midnight Here comes the final midnight