Lyrics:

Fight for felicity for me
You know I cannot do it myself
Stick your fingers in my mouth
Pull my lips back and watch me smile
Catch me on my troubled portion
Maybe there is something there for you
Look below her nylon stockings
Snapped the double notch and left untied

Some king chooser will wind up with my number
I'll go to sleep and wait for my number to come

Deep pockets may be deeper
And always had a nickel to spare
Now the blood blister's, the blister's black
As she washes her hands across her chest
But if you're willing to call my machine
Put the coins in and watch me light up
Hope the time is right for it
When its done, turn your back

King chooser has come for my number
I'll roll over on my back and wait for my number to come