"Dead Man's Hand" lyrics

Come on, people, take a look around
Watch the old Devil gonna gain more ground
And all you people who don't give a damn
You're playin' a dead man's hand
Hey you, rich man, lyin' in the sun
Yeah, you, the ones makin' money from guns
If you're gettin' fat killin' poor man's sons
You're playin' a dead man's hand
Yeah, playin' a dead man's hand

Old Saint Peter just sits and waits
Tricks won't open them pearly gates
When your judgment day rolls around
Devil gonna drag you down

Hey, you people, nose in the air
Yeah, you who judge by the length of his hair
If you want an army, then you better treat him fair
Or you're playin' a dead man's hand
Hey, you people, thick and thin
All you who judge by the color of his skin
If you can't learn to judge from within
You're playin' a dead man's hand
Yeah, playin' a dead man's hand

Old Saint Peter just sits and waits
Tricks won't open them pearly gates
And when your judgment day rolls around
Devil gonna drag you down

Old Saint Peter just sits and waits
Tricks won't open them pearly gates
And when your judgment day rolls around
Devil gonna drag you down

Whoa, come on, people
Yeah, take a look around