Dead Man’s Hand

Lyrics

Come on, people, take a look around Watch the old Devil gonna gain more ground And all you people who don't give a damn You're playin' a dead man's hand Hey you, rich man, lyin' in the sun Yeah, you, the ones makin' money from guns If you're gettin' fat killin' poor man's sons You're playin' a dead man's hand Yeah, playin' a dead man's hand Old Saint Peter just sits and waits Tricks won't open them pearly gates When your judgment day rolls around Devil gonna drag you down Hey, you people, nose in the air Yeah, you who judge by the length of his hair If you want an army, then you better treat him fair Or you're playin' a dead man's hand Hey, you people, thick and thin All you who judge by the color of his skin If you can't learn to judge from within You're playin' a dead man's hand Yeah, playin' a dead man's hand Old Saint Peter just sits and waits Tricks won't open them pearly gates And when your judgment day rolls around Devil gonna drag you down Old Saint Peter just sits and waits Tricks won't open them pearly gates And when your judgment day rolls around Devil gonna drag you down Whoa, come on, people Yeah, take a look around