Playing Cards With Judas

Playing cards with JudasIn the lounge of a HotelAnd I ask while we're playingIf he likes it there in HellJudas doesn't answerHe just laughs and plays his hand,Lights another cigarette and turns toward the bandI have no missionary zeal, I sayNo armies fighting sinBut I'll keep playing, I'll keep playingUntil I winI always loved the blues, he says, from behind that grinAre you getting used to losing yet, girl?I stack and deal them againAll our friends have good intentions,But they're a thousand years too lateA few buildings and commandmentsWon't save you from your fate.I have no missionary zeal, I say,No armies fighting sinBut I'll keep playing, I'll keep playingUntil I winAhh...I have no missionary zeal, I sayI don't believe in sinBut I'll keep playing, I'll keep playingI'll keep playingI'll keep playingI'll keep playingI'll keep playingUntil I win...