Sneaky Hands

Some things come easy
And some things come tough
I don't believe in fate
But I do believe in luck

Some people get queasy
Others get crossed
Trying to be best, damn, friends
With their devil and their God

I been feeling greedy
I'm living in a cold, cold box
I'm in a fight of life and death
With the hands on the clock
And I'm just fucking off

Yeah, some things come quick
Another come slow
Some people work their whole damn life
And they ain't got a thing to show

Another day of work
Another day of play
I'm scared to die
I wouldn't have it any other way

Some things come easy
And somethings come tough
I don't believe in fate
But I do believe in luck

Some people get greedy
Some people carry their cross
Me, I'm in a fight of life and death
With the sneaky little hands on the clock

Yeah, the sneaky hands on the clock
It don't stop
Yeah, the sneaky hands on the clock
It don't stop
And their sneaking, yeah
It don't stop
It don't stop
It don't stop



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