[Verse 1]
Someone's always coming around here
Trailing some new kill
Says, "I've seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill"
What's a game of chance to you?
To him is one of real skill
So glad to meet you, Angeles

[Verse 2]
Picking up the ticket shows, there's money to be made
Go on, lose the gamble, that's the history of the trade
Did you add up all the cards left to play
To zero and sign up with evil, Angeles?
Don't stop me trying now, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
'Cause I'm all over it, Angeles

[Verse 3]
I can make you satisfied in everything you do
All your secret wishes could right now be coming true
Spend forever with my poison arms around you
No one's gonna fool around with us
No one's gonna fool around with us
So glad to meet you, Angeles