Sleaze

You want something to lose, while I want something to gain.
Too much to soon will drive a wrench in the brain.
Bet your days and see if you still win.
Final test give that cylinder one good spin.

Playing god in the morning,
Devil in the eve.
All that’s left is this long night of sleaze.

Pick up a pony with a heart full of, where to go when you fall off.
Answers are murky just like a foggy headed sloth.
Think I might need a lobotomy or a gin.
Make a choice cause I wanna make a killing.

Playing god in the morning,
Devil in the eve.
All that’s left is this long night of sleaze.

My calling card.
Signature move.
I don’t gamble.
Just unleash debauched grooves.
With a cheeky smile and a winking eye.
I’m a real smooth talker.
Come give me a try.

Playing god in the morning,
Devil in the eve.
All that’s left is this lifelong night after night of sleaze.