Lyrics Penny Ante - Tilt

Does it feel good to talk me down?
Does it elevate your position?
It must feel good to be so sound
To be so sure you pass inspection
Do I threaten you?
Is your winning streak at steak?
Oh, you are calculated
In every single move you make
You think you′re pretty witty, well
Go ahead and take the kitty
I threw my luck penny away
I don't hang onto chump change
It ain′t no fun to play your 'Penny Ante' game
I′m out.
You got a ledger in your head
Why are you even keeping score?
You play your hand close to your vest
You′re not a player, you're a bore
How can I profit you?
Well if I can′t I don't exist
It must take so much of your time
To be the master strategist
You think you′re pretty witty, well
Go ahead and take the kitty
I threw my luck penny away
I don't hang onto chump change
It ain′t no fun to play your 'Penny Ante' game
I′m out.
Oh, I can see right through your bluff
You′re so frustrated I won't pick
You′d even pay mine on the cuff
What do you hope to win?
You think you're pretty witty, well
Go ahead and take the kitty
I threw my luck penny away
I don′t hang onto chump change
It ain't no fun to play your ′Penny Ante' game
I'm out.
No, I don′t want to play
I′m out.
I don't want to play
I′m out. [x4]