Instrumente
Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
Performers

Songtexte: Tilt. Viewers Like You. Penny Ante.


Does it feel good to talk me down?
Does it elevate your position?
It must feel good to be so sound
To be so sure you pass inspection

Do I threaten you?
Is your winning streak at steak?
Oh, you are calculated
In every single move you make

You think you're pretty witty, well
Go ahead and take the kitty
I threw my luck penny away
I don't hang onto chump change
It ain't no fun to play your 'Penny Ante' game
I'm out.

You got a ledger in your head
Why are you even keeping score?
You play your hand close to your vest
You're not a player, you're a bore
How can I profit you?
Well if I can't I don't exist
It must take so much of your time
To be the master strategist

You think you're pretty witty, well
Go ahead and take the kitty
I threw my luck penny away
I don't hang onto chump change
It ain't no fun to play your 'Penny Ante' game
I'm out.

Oh, I can see right through your bluff
You're so frustrated I won't pick
You'd even pay mine on the cuff
What do you hope to win?

You think you're pretty witty, well
Go ahead and take the kitty
I threw my luck penny away
I don't hang onto chump change
It ain't no fun to play your 'Penny Ante' game
I'm out.

No, I don't want to play
I'm out.

I don't want to play

I'm out. [x4]