Here we sit like we have many times Familiar feeling Hear the change of thousands pouring in Yeah, dealers, bosses, white and black There's eyes that watch us over If there is a hell, this must be it Hope is all you started with You've seen as you walk in Doubtful they could be your friends A game you can depend on This wicked thing is sin It's ugly when you reach the end The time is nonexistent Stranger people stay insistent You may win but do you win a thing? Old hands now black from filthy money Tickets from the pawn shops Back tomorrow Does this make much sense? Hope is all you started with You've seen as you walk in Doubtful they could be your friends A game you can depend on This wicked thing is sin It's ugly when you reach the end This town means nothing This town will never grow This town's a ghost town You really outta know Wheels spin, the sounds of ringing Pain inside my head I think it's better just to find the edge It's safe up here, I'm staying I'd rather watch some other's fail Like a king up on this Copper Ledge