The Keeper – The Magic Numbers

Bad, bad luck
Woman I got some bad, bad luck
Come and roll the dice
A-keep-a-keeping me up all night

Oh you love it when they tell you that it’s you and no one else has survived
We’re the two [?] like a ragdoll spinning you rounds
And those [?] kisses, oh they grant you wishes tonight
You look like you might need some boy

Bad, bad luck
All of ’em gotta stop
You got my hand in a vice
I can’t take it but it feels so nice

You love it when they tell you that it’s you and no one else has survived
We’re the two [?] like a ragdoll spinning you rounds
And those [?] kisses, oh they grant you wishes tonight
Oh, I give in, I give up, I give in, I give up
I give up

Rattling bones, slipping the slides
Rock ‘n’ roll, come on, show me the sign
[?] to one of a kind
Looks like I may never get outta here alive

Bad, bad luck
Oh you’ve gotta stop
You’ve gotta stop
I give in, I give up

Oh you love it when they tell you that it’s you and no one else has survived
We’re the two [?] like a ragdoll spinning you rounds
And those [?] kisses, oh they grant you wishes tonight
Oh you just love it when they tell you that it’s you and no one else has survived

Oh it’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
Oh yeah