Roll The Dice Lyrics - Mickey Avalon - Mickey Avalon

Liza was a lesbian who lived in the Bronx 

She used to make me dinner when the winters were long 

Liza packed a pistol and a chain of St. John 

A long Lincoln Continental took her both near and far 

We used to count stars while Mary tended bar 

Liza's long term lover Mary buried her last broad 

Stuck her twice quick with an ice pick 

Workin' on the night shift then took flight, in light so bright it 

Hurt her eyes so she cursed the skies 

Gripping her purse tight bursting through the night 

With her hands washed clean off the murder scene 

She moved to New York City, hung with hookers and fiends 

Then one night she met Liza in the bar that she worked 

Serving appetizers in a buttoned down shirt 

They got along together liked high heels and short skirts 

So Mary packed her bags and she became Liza's bird 

Then I saw less 'n' less of Liza and the last that I heard of her 

Mary murdered her 

Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price 

For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe 

And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies 

So do what you gotta do to get off the streets 

Jesse moved to Hollywood to take his great chance 

With a dream in his heart and a blade in his pants 

Jesse waited tables in the fancy place at Robinson 

When David Harses's daughter strutted in and spotted him 

She said, ''Hey, little Cutie, you're a beauty follow me 

And took him to all the best parties in the city 

Introduced to the new producers on the scene 

He did all he could to get his face on the screen 

Jesse learned how to slouch with his ass on the casting couch 

And took it like a champ when they passed him around 

He read script after script and sucked a whole lotta dick 

But the only films that Jesse ever made were Jacko flicks 

So one night he took the blade that he got from his pops 

Dragged it across his throat and left a note in the mailbox 

Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price 

For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe 

And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies 

So do what you gotta do to get off the streets 

Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price 

For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe 

And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies 

So do what you gotta do to get something to eat 

Heidi wore a nighty when she worked on the Ave 

And shiny black stilettos and a red leather bag 

Heidi took the dough up front and went south 

She would pick your pocket with your dick in her mouth 

After she left the trick broke she'd hit him up for a smoke 

Then count her loot and go shoot some coke 

She was cute as a button, sweeter than a muffin 

But Heidi slit your throat if you didn't pay her for her lovin' 

Me and Heidi first met on Vine and Sunset 

She was pourin' sweat out the corvette 

She looked at me and cringed said, Hey, you over there 

If you've got the syringe follow me and I'll share 

We went back to my room and used my harpoon 

Noddin' off on the couch watchin' cartoons 

And when the sun went down she said, I'll see ya around 

The last I heard of Heidi she had moved outta town 

Keepin' the place tidy for some high payin' fool 

One night she thought she was a fish and drowned in the pool 

Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price 

For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe 

And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies 

So do what you gotta do to get something to eat 

Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price 

For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe 

And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies 

So do what you gotta do to get something to eat