Sweet dempsey waiting on a number Cups his sweating hands around dice and blows Breathes his reeking trust on tumbling bones In love with the air around a hundred thousand bad throws All nerve and no brain All nerve, no brain It's jackpot plus In which he trusts Someday I Someday I Sweet baby sucking on a number Sweet dempsey gladly trips switch after switch He can feel himself drain out through his fingertips Uneasy union, the conception of a near miss All nerve and no brain All nerve, no brain It's jackpot plus In which he trusts Someday I Someday I Keep dropping it in Cool on the machine Keep dropping it in Dropping it in Dropping it in Someday I Someday I Someday I I