The Trickster

Beat the devil around the stump
Bringing dices from home you have never been caught
Cause your dices always lands six
There is no honor among thieves at all

You have an ace under your sleeve
And she should know about your daily sins
Lost his ear and that's his shame
He has no friends just some accomplices

So he's afraid to die
Cause it's scared about hell and
He wanna learn to fly
But when the sun comes he falls

Beat the devil around the stump
Bringing dices from home you have never been caught
Cause your dices always lands six
There is no honor among thieves at all

They're building walls around your streets
(So he's afraid to die)
And living dreams through your democracy
(Cause it's scared about hell and)
In his cage, he's good and fair
(He wanna learn to fly)
The price is high, but there's no other way
(But when the sun comes he falls)

Strange thoughts in a twisted mind
Dont care 'bout the rules he's broken in two