Sweet Dempsey waiting on a number
Cups his sweating hand around dice and blows
Breathes his reeking trust on tumbling bones
In love with the air around a hundred thousand bad throws
All nerve and no brain
All nerve, no brain;
It's jackpot plus in which he trusts. Someday I--
Someday I--
Sweet baby s**ing on a number
Sweet Dempsey gladly trips switch after switch
He can feel himself drain out through his fingertips
Uneasy union;
The conception of a near miss
All nerve and no brain
All nerve, no brain
It's jackpot plus in which he trusts
Someday I--
Someday I--
Keep dropping it in cool on the machine
Keep dropping it in
Dropping it in
Dropping it in
Someday I--
Someday I--
Someday I--