Out the window toss Every idea you have You bring about a loss And the been and the done Where you started from Seeing the seen and doing the seeing Trying to convince me of Preach to a choir of one It's all luck chances stand on It's a shame about your luck But we all have our own to contend with Rolling triple sevens At war with what we're born with It's a game of luck And again you sulk Gonna keep rolling sevens It's never enough Opening the shut The demands we put on ourselves It's risible All the score keeping Credit taking, taken Your mind isn't enough You look around, try and blame stuff Rolling triple sevens It's not you making decisions Trying to change the pull And where it falls Gravitational Brazen as usual Put your spin on top Wind up on the bottom Under whose control Your world is lost Plays of dumb luck As the chains come breaking off Wouldn't you like to know And we all wait around for the end of the show We all think we know We all think it's under our control