He does the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He don't play for respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
A sacred gematery of chance
The hidden lawyer of a private black crime
The numbers lead to dance
I know that the spade to the sword to the soldier
I know that the cards are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this side
But that's not the shape of my
The shape of my
The shape of my
The shape of the shape of my
The shape of my
The shape of my
If i told you that i loved you
You think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mascot wears one
Those who speak no nothing
And find out to the curse
Like those who cast a lock into many places
And those who fear lost
I know that they're spayed to the swords of a soldier
I know that the cards are weapons of war
Diamonds make money for this story
But that's not the shape of my heart
The shape of my
The shape
The shape of my
The shape
The shape of my
The shape
The shape of my
The shape
The shape of my
The shape of my the shape of my love
