Fall (The)
Bingo Master
Two swans in front of his eyesColored balls in front of his eyesIt's number one for his Kelly's eyeTreble-six right over his eyeA big shot's voice in his earsWorlds of silence in his earsAll the numbers account for yearsChecks the cards through eyes of tearsBingo-Master's Breakout!All he sees is the back of chairsIn the mirror, a lack of hairsA light room, which he fills outHear the players all shoutBingo-Master's Breakout!A glass of lager in his handSilver microphone in his handWasting time in numbers and rhymeOne hundred blank faces buyBingo-Master's Breakout!SongtexteCame the time he flipped his lidCame the time he flipped his lidHoliday in Spain fell throughPlayers put it down toBingo-Master's BreakoutA hall full of cards left unfilledEnded his life with wine and pillsThere's a grave somewhere only partly filledA sign in a graveyard on a hill readsBingo-Master's Breakout
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