You
can play
All
kind of tricks
In
the life you live
In
the streets you walk
You
may get away
Carted
cash and goods
Telling
some lies
Telling
some jokes
You
can mix spices
Let
the aroma tricks the hunt
Let
the hound dogs run
Into
the dark wilderness
You
can play
All
kind of tricks
The
end of a day
You
will get hooked
The
lies and tricks
They
will come to haunt you
The
payback time will be sorrow
The
pain in the fire of hell
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