| I got a coin in your palm
|
| I can make it disappear
|
| I got a card up my sleeve
|
| Name it and I’ll pull it out your ear
|
| I got a rabbit in the hat
|
| If you wanna come and see
|
| This is what will be This is what will be I got shackles on my wrists
|
| Soon I’ll slip and I’ll be gone
|
| Chain me in a box in the river
|
| And rising in the sun
|
| Trust none of what you hear
|
| And less of what you see
|
| This is what will be (This is what will be)
|
| This is what will be
|
| (I'll cut you in half)
|
| I got a shiny saw blade (a shiny saw blade)
|
| All I need’s a volunteer
|
| I’ll cut you in half
|
| While you’re smilin’ear to ear
|
| And the freedom that you sought
|
| Driftin’like a ghost amongst the trees
|
| This is what will be This is what will be (This is what will be)
|
| Now there’s a fire down below
|
| But it’s coming up here
|
| So leave everything you know
|
| Carry only what you fear
|
| On the road the sun is sinkin’low
|
| Bodies hanging in the trees
|
| This is what will be (This is what will be)
|
| This is what will be |