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Hey automatic card shuffler
you hypnotize me with your
swish flick whirr whirr whirr...
Sort a hot deck for me
just this once: my life's
become a boiling cup of fur
How I love this palace
plastic chips and flashing light
how I love the lack of clocks and windows
every day here lasts all night
shuffle up a winner for me
don't work for the house this time
let me strike it rich: I'll free you
take you home and build a little shrine
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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