Bad Omens

It's bad luck, the endgame

Feed the players teeth and tales

A river dried out now

No more gold for you to lay out

Woes and blows, give it up now

While you're still on the cusp

It's a bad omen

The purveyors of lost treasures without measure

Oh, what is left of your two cents? A scene

It's time to leave the game now

Is it though?

I guess so

Give me one more dance

A triumph owned with bluff and loans

A few good stories, late-night glories

It's a bad look, give your all

While you're not in control

It's bad omens, they're good players

You're a bad loser

Who cares now?

Oh, what is left of your two cents? A scene

It's hard to leave the game now

Is it though?

I guess so

Let me draw the line

Oh, what is left of your two cents? A scene

It's time to leave the game now

Is it though?

I guess so

Lost youth can't be reclaimed