This is a song about "House of cards"

// [you can hold all the cards]

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Do you know what it's like to have the deck of cards stacked against you...

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

// [you can hold all the cards]

Please correct me, stretch marks

The house of the lord, for not a spouse but a sword

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

Like a deck of of fricken pokemon cards

Still the pain recites at it's own heights, heard from all levels of the house

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline