
[Lead in - electric guitar and drums] [Verse 1] Got a hand that's finally strong, Lady Luck’s smile is where I belong — pocket queens in my grasp. An hour passed with nothing good, But patience now pays off, just like it should. [Verse 2] The woman next to me throws in a raise, Says, “Come on then!” in her daring gaze. But I pause — the Big Blind grins, Something about his look sends shivers within. [Pre-Chorus] Visions of rockets or kings in my mind, But I won’t fold, I won’t rewind. Like a rocker screaming loud and true, I raise my voice, I push on through. [Chorus] All-in, All-in — who dares to call me now? No need to hold back, let's break the vow. All-in, All-in — I bet it all tonight, To be myself, to win this fight. Come on, let fate decide. [Verse 3] What a letdown — they all fold and flee, Didn’t think I’d win so easily. The gambler girl scoffs, “Are you insane? Going all-in like that — what’s your game?” [Verse 4] Feeling slightly shamed and shy, Two more cards as the dealer slides by. The kind of hand that spells defeat — AK offsuit, bitter-sweet. [Pre-Chorus] Sure, I could raise, pretend to shine, But it's just high cards — no real spine. So I bet again, with preacher’s grace, Speaking like God's voice in this place. [Chorus] All-in, All-in — now she’s pissed off bad, But I played by the rules — nothing to add. All-in, All-in — there’s only winning here, No room for doubt, no space for fear. C’mon God, make it clear. [Bridge] The Small Blind smirks and calls my bluff, Flips over rockets — that's tough. My high cards crash with silent pain, No turning back, no chips remain. I rebuy in and get dealt anew — The cursed old 7-2 offsuit. Why does this always happen to me? I'm starting to hate the man I see. [Pre-Chorus] A devil whispers in my ear, “This hand's strong, there's nothing to fear.” I can't stop now, I’ve gone too far — I chant the spell to summon the dark. [Chorus] All-in, All-in — is this how I lose it all? Is this the fate to which I fall? All-in, All-in — I’ll fight, I’ll roll the dice, Let the demon speak the price. [Key Change] [Final Chorus] All-in, All-in — who dares to face me here? No mercy, no regrets, no fear. All-in, All-in — this is my final play, To be myself — come what may.

