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