text: I hear tell some playboy has kidnapped your heart
  With his plane and his plans for games after dark
  Just a pain in his pocket, and the price of a room
  Where the second hand sheets smell of stale perfume
  If theres sharks in the water, dont swim where its deep
  For the taste of success can be bitter and sweet
  It could be alright that I act like a child
  But youll be the loser when the jokers run wild
  Youre just playing the game, but the stakes are too high
  What will you do when the chips start to fly
  When the decks stacked against you, and the living gets hard
  Oh its four walls of madness in this house of cards
  Common you call me, but I know theres time
  In a handful of diamonds, a hearts hard to find
  And your house of cards starts weighing you down
  Your nights become restless when the clubs start to pound