Lyrics

Give me the money Give me the gold Dirty little palms And a heart that's cold yeah Kiss of the serpent Bite of the fruit You can keep the knowledge I just want the loot Want the loot I just want the loot yeah I'm making deals With a mighty bad hand Fishing in a boat That is sinking in sand And I'm messing into things That I never should have And I'm making plans With the Devil Man Sneaking through the dark Like a vigil in black I kiss You on the cheek Then I stab You in the back yeah Cause what I didn't know Is what I didn't know The hammer cracked and the blood it flowed yeah And I wish I could take it back hey but I'm making deals With a mighty bad hand Fishing in a boat That is sinking in sand And I'm messing into things That I never should have And I'm making plans With the Devil Man Hanging from my neck From a dirty piece of wood I'm known as the betrayer Buried in a field of blood In a field of blood, hey I'm making deals With a mighty bad hand Fishing in a boat That is sinking in sand And I'm messing into things That I never should have And I'm making plans With the Devil Man