The Stoner

In the shadows of city streets Where desperation and desire meet A figure lurking, through the night The addicts game, his minds a flight I am the dealer, my underground My world of risk where fortunes are found Pocket full of secrets I play the game But every choice I make carries a name they walk in fear, I'm king of the trade in these dark alleys I make the exchange I walk to line between wrong and right The conscience whisper in the dead of night I am the dealer, my underground My world of risk where fortunes are found Pocket full of secrets I play the game But every choice I make carries a name Yeah