I got a coin in my palm   I can make it disappear   I got a card up my sleeve   Name it and I'll pull it out your ear   I got a rabbit in my hat   If you want to come and see   This is what will be, this is what will be      I got shackles on my wrist   Soon I'll slip 'em and be gone   Chain me in a box in the river   And I'll rise singin' this song   Trust none of what you hear   And less of what you see   This is what will be, this is what will be      I got a shiny saw blade   All I needs' a volunteer   I'll cut you in half   While you're smiling ear to ear   And the freedom that you sought's   Driftin' like a ghost amongst the trees   This is what will be, this is what will be      Now there's a fire down below   But it's comin' up here   So leave everything you know   And carry only what you fear   On the road the sun is sinkin' low   There's bodies hangin' in the trees   This is what will be, this is what will be