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 



Chorus: 

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 



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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 



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