A lie to say, "O my mountain has coal veins and beds to dig.500
men with axes and they all dig for me." A lie to ssay, "Omyriver
where mant fish do swim, half of the catch is mine when
youhaulyour nets in." Never will he believe that his greed is
ablindingray. No devil or redeemer will cheat him. He'll
take his goldtowhere he's lying cold.A lie to say, "O my
mine gave a diamond as big as a fist."But with every gem in his
pocket, the jewels he has missed. A lietosay, "O my garden is
growing taller by the day." He only eatsthebest and tosses the
rest away. Never will he be believe thathisgreed is a blinding
ray. No devil or redeemer can cheat him.he'lltake his gold
to where he's lying cold. Six deep in the grave.Something
is out of reachsomething he wantedsomething is out of
reachhe's being tauntedsomething is out of reachthat he
can' beg or steal nor can he buyhis oldest painand fear in
lifethere'll not be timehis oldest painand fear in
lifethere'll not be timeA lie to say "O my forest has trees
that block the sun andwhen I cut them down I don't answer to
anyone." No, no, neverwill hebelieve that his greed is a blinding
ray no devil or redeemercancheathim. He'll take his gold
where he's lying cold.