And we see nothing at all
Clean and empty hands
But still there's something lurking
We believe you when you lie
Buy your word, then you deny
Pay your wealth
You leave us high and dry
You gamester
You tell us our
Fortunes by your cards
And you're rubbing
Yourself deep
Into our wounds
You gamester, you fool us
We watch your spinning wheel
And we scratch and we itch
And the longer it
Takes for us to heal
You promise ten birds
In the bush
Each and every Sunday
Sell your, "Letters of indulgence"
We believe you when you lie
Buy your word, then you deny
Pay your wealth
You leave us high and dry
A cheater's armory
All you've got
Is shifty eyes
A black dress
A false name
All above board And we see nothing at all Clean and empty hands But still there's something lurking We believe you when you lie Buy your word, then you deny Pay your wealth You leave us high and dry You gamester You tell us our Fortunes by your cards And you're rubbing Yourself deep Into our wounds You gamester, you fool us We watch your spinning wheel And we scratch and we itch And the longer it Takes for us to heal You promise ten birds In the bush Each and every Sunday Sell your, "Letters of indulgence" We believe you when you lie Buy your word, then you deny Pay your wealth You leave us high and dry A cheater's armory All you've got Is shifty eyes A black dress A false name Explain Request ×
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