The juggler from (F)unfair by Dusk Of Delusion

I want to leave this world alive
I'm sure your money can buy it
The devil is not touched by knives
But I will find the price for him
My safe is full of your bank notes
You choose me for my honesty
But guess who is under my coat
Ready to serve my jugglery

Your coins go round and round and round
Your notes are gone
And all I let fall on the floor
Is used to buy me a new whore
The balls I launch over my head
Will quantify my happiness
I shit on god and on your bread
That's how it goes in my business

Your money is a game for me
I'm pretty good to juggle with it
And as there's nothing done for free
You'll pay to watch me losing it

Your coins go round and round and round
Your notes are gone
And all I let fall on the floor
Is used to buy me a new whore
The balls I launch over my head
Will quantify my happiness
I shit on god and on your bread
That's how it goes in my business

Once I will lose my goods, my boats, my coats, my house, my bones
That's why I prepare the future and use your money to cover me
But now is a time to play
I launch your bowls as I launch my balls

Sit on my chair I see you cry
You're asking where all money's gone
Behind my face, there is a lie
I play between the dark and dawn

Your coins go round and round and round
Your notes are gone
And all I let fall on the floor
Is used to buy me a new whore
The balls I launch over my head
Will quantify my happiness
I shit on god and on your bread
That's how it goes in my business

• Metal
• Metalcore
• Neo Metal
• Twin guitars
• electro metal
• heavy metal
• Nancy