Pick a pack of papers
Red, silver, green
Hands shake like a mannequin
Smoke up with your neighbour
Step on all the cracks
And the battery is burnt to black
Peace
And our problems man
We can’t forget now where we stand
I’m broke
And the golden hand slips into the the pools of diamonds
Thinking of devotion
Sing a song of faith
It was only just cause I was curious
Ain’t nobody’s business
Break another gravestone, who’s laughing now?
Peace
And our problems man
We can’t forget now where we stand
I’m broke
And the golden hand slips into the pools of diamonds
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da, da-da, ha-ha-ha
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da, da-da
Don’t be scared
Don’t be scared
I’mma play my game now
Red, silver, green
Shake hands with the peppermint queen
This ain’t no f**ing hoe down
Sing a song of hate
It was only just cause I was thinking of
Peace
And our problems man
We can’t forget now where we stand
I’m broke
And the golden hand slips into the pools of diamonds
Thief!
It’s the contraband
Who holds the reigns in the promised land?
I’m yoked
To the golden hand and I pa** through the doors of silence
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da, da-da, ha-ha-ha
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da, da-da, ha-ha-ha