[Verse 1]

Call a priest, nevermind with the cops

I need somebody with faith to talk to

Yeah, the way I feel I need more than me

Another blow to the manic ego

Not long ago, it started

Downtown where the money's dropping

I never cared about what I'm popping

Yeah, the way I feel I need more of these

[Chorus]

If you see me automatic, grab my head and pull it back

Don't let me fall into the trap

I am always diving through the crack into the running pack

I bet it all on black, I can't get it back

[Verse 2]

I wanna hear the drop of a pin

I wanna know every vice and virtue

Got to go to sleep with the enemy, me

[Chorus]

If you see me automatic, grab my head and pull it back

Don't let me fall into the trap

I am always diving through the crack into the running pack

I bet it all on black

[Outro]

I'm always falling over