All things come in threes
Good, bad, in between
You can chance on beating the odds

But luck goes sight unseen

Round and round, up and down

Only in until you're out
At the bottom or the top
'Til the other shoe has dropped


Double dare, roll those dice
Raise the stakes, live or die

You can have your pound of flesh
If the price is right


Into the unknown
Everyone must walk alone
And this you'd better believe

Keeps us thick as thieves

Fait accompli

I'm beside myself
Can't control the outcome
Will I live to tell?


Bed of nails, virtue, vice
To eat your cake you will have to fight

Every dog will have its day
As the turning wind will change


Seven precious deadly sins
Brotherhood of innocence
Who you are and how you live

There's no unfair advantage

Paper, scissor, stone

Gamble wisely and be bold
Whether powerful or meek
The truth is anything goes


Fait accompli
Just a twist of fate

There's no rhyme or reason
How I find my way