[Verse 1]
The sky view impostor
At his numberless address
And celestial protectors
That you fly to
All carry-ons are locked inside

[Verse 2]
With your guns on the table
Your non-psychoactive plea
To terrestrial investors
That you cling to
All valuables, we’ll take them now

[Refrain 1]
All is riding on the chance you take
All to follow up on the threats you make
Fair game that you are

[Verse 3]
The eyes of your doctor
They will find you no excuse
And they watch through the process
When you think to not reluctantly accept advice

[Refrain 2]
All is riding on the bets you make
Fair game that you are