Gathered 'round, folks, you weary and worn See what I've brought, on this fine summer morn A simple stone, but look closer, don't blink See the hole through it, what do ya think? Never seen its like, in nature's grand scheme This ain't no rock, folks, it's a money-makin' dream! Trade it for favors, for goods, or for land The Devil's Coin, power in the palm of your hand! First, it was barters, a chicken for a song Now, it's this stone, that makes everything belong Got a pile growin' higher, and greed starts to bloom Ain't no time for kindness, in this hustlin' room! Never seen its like, in nature's grand scheme This ain't no rock, folks, it's a money-makin' dream! Trade it for favors, for goods, or for land The Devil's Coin, power in the palm of your hand! But the hole in the stone, it stares back at me A void that grows bigger, with each shiny fee Did we trade our souls, for this cold, heartless prize? Caught in the Devil's game, beneath his smilin' eyes. Never seen its like, in nature's grand scheme This ain't no rock, folks, it's a money-makin' dream! Trade it for favors, for goods, or for land The Devil's Coin, power in the palm of your hand!
