Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Snake Eyes, artist - Dr. John. Album song City Lights, in the genre Джаз
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: The Verve, Universal Music
Song language: English
Snake Eyes |
There was a time when the earth |
Was at peace, along came man |
And he began to change the plan |
All you high rollers and you low riders |
All you wise eggs, who lie, steal and beg |
Lemme try and wizen you snakes |
I know you never give a sucker an even shake |
Gather round this table |
Leastwise all who is able |
Free love tripsters and |
Street wise hipster |
Don’t try to be funny |
Show your money |
Better heed the tale of the snake eyes' trail |
You want to pass do you want to play |
You want to raise do you want to stay |
The game is survive |
You gotta ante up your life |
The stakes is high |
Once you in you know you’re in 'til you die |
You live in a jungle |
Dealin' with life is always a struggle |
When you live by the burn |
You know you out by your turn |
When you live by your wit |
It’s a game that you can’t quit |
When you find out there’s love in your heart |
It’s the one part that never ever be bought |
Better heed the tale of the snake eyes' trail |
Free thinker is a threat |
To a handcuffed mind |
Life-actors in a play |
That’s free for the time |
You gotta pin it, if you expect to win it |
Don’t cha peep your hole-card |
Better throw it out in the junk-yard |
Ain’t no limit no gimmick |
Just gimme your money |
Talkin' to all you hustlers and hoboes |
All you rustlers with your mojoes |
When they ask you for help |
Tell 'em to help theyself |
When they ask whose turf it is |
Tell 'em it’s everybody’s earth yes it is |
When you set in a cell and then you suffer like hell |
All for the wants they wanna see you on the end of a rope |
You down and you weary and broke |
And your dreams they done gone up in smoke |
All you want is to cope |
Lord they want to see you on the end of a rope |
Remember the tale of the snake eyes' trail |
Whether you out on the streets whether you’re stuck in a jail |
Whether your stakes is short or too tall |
In the end you gonna win whether you lose whether raise of whether you call |
Live your life full and when the chips may fall |
In the end the ground and the grasses gonna gather it all |
Heed the tale of the snake eyes' trail |