Double Down in the Dying Light

Intro

Mm-mm

Yeah

Uh

Verse 1

Seven on the dice and the streets are crawling

Dead things dragging through the morning drizzle

I got a satchel full of canned peaches and a pistol

Loaded up on deli meat and a fistful of riddles

Gotta roll for the barricade

Gotta roll for the stairwell

Every door a gamble and the house always pays in hell

Pre-Chorus

Snake eyes and I'm creeping through the supermarket

Lucky seven and I'm sipping on some vintage sparkling

Chorus

Roll the dice in the wreckage

Roll the dice in the smoke

One for the living

Two for the ghosts

Roll the dice in the wreckage

Roll the dice in the smoke

Verse 2

Pair of sixes and the roof is clear

I'm scraping off the grime from the last ten years

Found a jar of honey and a rusty spear

Traded half for a jacket and a case of beer

She said baby we should double down

I said darling we been doubled down

Every turn a toss and a frown

Living like kings in a ghost town

Pre-Chorus

Came up craps at the pharmacy line

But the pills and the patience still mine

Chorus

Roll the dice in the wreckage

Roll the dice in the smoke

One for the living

Two for the ghosts

Roll the dice in the wreckage

Roll the dice in the smoke

Bridge

Hard eight shatters on the tile floor

Gotta love the sound of the chance

Every bone I roll is a little bit more

Every little bit more is a dance

Chorus

Roll the dice in the wreckage

Roll the dice in the smoke

One for the living

Two for the ghosts

Roll the dice in the wreckage

Roll the dice in the smoke