There's three things
That go faster to a man's heart
Bullets and Gold
And a dog that does as he's told
Do you wanna go for a spin
The wheel of misfortune
He's so weak
He lost his winning streak
Dripping honey
Smoother than oil
If I have this
I will surely boil
And isn't it sad
We spend half our live sleeping
They said to be a man
They told me to stop dreaming
Spin the wheel of misfortune
Spin the wheel of misfortune
Spin the wheel of misfortune
Spin the wheel of misfortune