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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
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Iriser
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dominic Miller
Dominic Miller
Composer
Gordon Sumner
Gordon Sumner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer

Lyrics

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He don't play for respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
If I told him that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a girl of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
But those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
Written by: Dominic Miller, Gordon Sumner
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