Glory (Ugly Answers)

sweet dreams are made of these
who'd have a mind to disagree
i travel the world and the seven seas
everybody's lookin' for somethin'

i know now that glory has not a place
near my hands nor any man's

i wanna hold 'em like they do in texas please
fold 'em let 'em hit me raise it stay the day with me?
lovegame intuition play the cards the stakes to start?
and after she's been hooked i'll lay the one that's on her heart

oh, i'll get her hot, show her what i got

how'd i end up here to begin with? i don't know
why do i start what i can't finish?
oh please don't barrage me with the questions
to all those ugly answers
my ego's like my stomach, it keeps [bad word] what i feed it
but maybe i don't wanna finish anything for fear of
never lying in your bed again, oh christ
i'm not that desperate
oh no, oh god, i am.