Murder at the Bingo Hall

It was a quiet night down at the gaming hall Doubled up on cocaine and Adderall The room full of smoke and the air so still That I choked when I raised up both of my hands to yell Bingo I was looking around trying to track down who the biggest threat would be Seeing the fear in everybody's eyes And apparently it was me, I guess I know why I've been coming here cleaning house for the past few weeks I was B-I-N-G-I-N-G B-I-N-G-O From the second I walked in I planned my attack Three packets in hand, I sat at my usual table in back He might've been calling the numbers, but I was calling the shots After four in a row I jumped up and yelled "Someone should call the cops, I'm killing it" Everyone sitting around like a people garden Tension builds as the wrap up nears the end This dabber is a weapon sending everyone to bingo heaven Held back by the numbers I don't have Then the room got quiet Everyone's breath was still And it gave us the feeling in our chest, that tightness That only losing everything will And the game begins now We were B-I-N-G-I-N-G B-I-N-G-O We were B-I-N-G-I-N-G B-I-N-G-O "It's Wednesday night, we're gonna play Bingo" --- Murder at the Bingo Hall - Amigo The Devil