I got a bad reputation
Cause for celebration
A bad reputation tonight

I'm a gambling man, a love struck loser like a love letter in the rain
I fall apart I'm wasted, naked I'm hated, in love with the trash I made.
I'm a gambling man now give me those odds, of winning your heart back
You can place your bet on the velvet debt where no lucky man survives

These old wounds wont heal themselves old friend
These old wounds wont heal themselves again

I got a fucking bad reputation
The cost of villainy
Well I'll pay the price, I'll roll the dice, give all the vice and you'll come with me

I'm a gambling man, a beautiful loser, a stranger I have been
Tomorrow you'll hate me then you'll love me then you'll miss me forever

These old wounds wont heal themselves old friend
These old wounds wont heal themselves again

I got a fucking bad reputation
The cost of villainy
Well I'll pay the price, I'll roll the dice, give all the vice and you'll come with me

Oh the villainy, the price I paid, the debt I gave a life.