them's the breaks

With the sun on the snow, and snow on the tiles You ain’t seen dancing like this in quite a while You wanna take her away, you wanna take her so far She only walks on the lines of her palms

Pick a rose and hide my face This is a bandit's life, it comes and goes And them's the breaks

I let you sail in your cement shoes! Uh, what to say, well, them's the breaks, I fell down straight into hell, expecting awful torments

I'm so tired, I need sleep I'm talking to my pillow case, what's wrong with me? I make mistakes, but them's the breaks I'm crying out for anyone to come and rescue me

It's a shame It's a crying shame Them's the breaks And ain't it always the way

we feel like slaves to the banks Riffraff! Even the rich know the game, them's the breaks (while) smal buisnesses are bled dry by social contributions