Let's play a game of Russian Roulette,
I'll load the gun, you place the bets.
Tell me, who will make it out alive.

Over and over and over again, we play the same old game.
Cards kept close to our chest, that way the secret's kept.
So wear your poker face, here's to the fool, here's to the thief,
Fiction is bitter and you got a taste.

My alligator blood is starting to show,
I know that you know that, I know that you know.
Can't call a bluff with a dead man's hand.