Cherryholmes — Greedy Hands

Текст песни: Greedy Hands

Greedy Hands LyricsAs I was walking down the street
A well dressed man I chanced to meet
The stranger asked where I did go
And why I wore these clothes so old
I told the man that I was poor
I wasn't rich, I had no stores
He told me 'Son I have a plan
I'll put some money in your hand'
He said that on the 1st of May
A cart with riches came this way
He said to go and do a deed
And that he'd share it all with me
I went and did what I was told
We stole the silver and the gold
He tried to take my share and run
I shot and killed him with my gun
Now lonely is my company
I know I never will be free
And in this cell, I lay my head
A few more hours and I'll be dead
I should've seen, I should've known
I should've lived with what I owned
And now I'll die before my time
Because I stole what wasn't mine
So keep your eyes upon your own
And not on silver, gold or stones
And seek not wealth so rich and fine
Or by your Greedy Hands you'll die