Gamble Operator

You look at everybody like a drink selection
Every decision is like picking your poison of choice
Even if it's only to see the smirk on your glass reflection
But you never let it slip in your tone of voice

From where you stand everything seems rather bitty
So don't pretend to sympathize when all you can feel is pity
I won't play with the slot machine in your ribcage
For the measly chance to win in a rigged game
Because I know we will never be on the same page
And I don't think my efforts are worth the shame
For a sample of success I'd have to taste a thousand defeats
Like many others, before and after, that await for your treats

Hey Gamble Operator
You find any motive to propagate
The lie that you were chosen by fate
Like a slimy but silent orator

Don't even pull that I want you to submit
That I hate you because I never got one victory
Or like other guys say that I was born to quit
You never have the fear of sounding contradictory
There's an excuse ready for your every awful deed
But all I get later on is an hour of your vexing screed

Hey Gamble Operator
Realigning opinions for your status
but if you cheat you'll need a hiatus
Once get caught bribing the waiter

There's a mighty royal living in your head
That you won't get rid of until your deathbed
You adapt but never change
As long as you got that wide range
You'll remain a
Gamble Operator!
Yeah, Croupier deluxe!
Gamble Operator!
Squeeze them for their lucks!
Gamble Operator!