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Well, I'm stuck in a box under rocks, and it feels pretty claustrophobic
Well, I've been buried deep, cause I beat this creep and didn't even know it
Read 'em and weep, sorry mister, but I just keep winning 'em
And if it puts me in the dirt, good riddance
And every second nail is a whisper from a person in my cranium
As they're nailing shut the box that I'm stuck in
Every second nail in the box, every second nail
Every second nail in the box, every second nail
Every second nail in the box, every second nail
Every second nail in the box, every second nail
And the spades start digging when I start winning at the club
I'm winning diamonds and riches and hearts, but I'm just playing for fun
Ugh, okay so it- I was playing guitar on stage, it's like a smokey little saloon place, you know
And this guy, he's maybe like 6'3", he comes in, he sits down, he's got a Staedler on, he's got his duster coat,
He's a thug, right
Starts playing blackjack with his boys
And he calls me over he goes, hey kid you wanna play, and I've never played blackjack before, but whatever
And I go and I, you know, I made a hundred and forty bucks on stage, so I'm feelin' like my tanks full so I
Walk up, get dealt in, and just start laying them down like boom, boom, boom
Just destroying them, right
Anyway, next thing I know
I'm stuck in a box under rocks, and it feels pretty claustrophobic
Well, I've been buried deep, cause I beat this creep and didn't even know it
Well, read 'em and weep, sorry mister, but I just keep winning 'em
And if it puts me in the dirt, good riddance
And every second nail is a whisper from a person in my cranium
As they're nailing shut the box that I'm stuck in
Every second nail in the box, every second nail
Every second nail in the box, every second nail
Every second nail in the box, every second nail
Every second nail in the box, every second nail
Petty little thug boy put me in a coffin and he buried me deep
He gathered all his fellers with their shovels and they muscled me into a little coffin
Now I'm down six feet
Well, read 'em and weep, sorry mister, but I just keep winning 'em
And if it puts me in the dirt, good riddance
And every second nail is a whisper from a person in my cranium
As they're nailing shut the box that I'm stuck in

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