The Trickster Songtext / Lyric

We've been after him for days
Trickster
And he's fooled us in so many ways
Trickster When you think you've got him down
And there's no way he'll get free
Well he's got many tricks that you haven't seen yet
And he'll flee Well, his sense of humor is quite keen
Trickster
He's got gadgets that we've never seen
Trickster

Well, we'd like to lock him up
Cause he's always doing wrong
With a flick of his wrist, there's a pillow of smoke
And he's gone

Well, we've got to give him props
He's evaded us so long
With a flick of his writst, there's a pillow of smoke
And he's gone