Was it in the of that knife you screwed In the of the enduring? when you opened that door You knew, well now be no returning
Or room to what we have lost And to while the willing As you, the hound of and rank And boy, you've got another coming
on, come on, come on You've got a deal to I thought you to on and set me free, yeah
I'll dig until we've made grave Oh, you've a bad, bad boy I until I call it out And it in a sad, sad song, n-n-no, no, no
Why the bother? I'm no the wrong I need Boy, we all an audience While you the worst of me You got thing
'em up against the wall Now all of no use to you God, it's for the curing Only you're in for big refuse Surprise boy, this come to turning
No room to what you have lost Ah, no wait you are the Only you, of blood and rank Who deserves every of what's coming
Come on, come on, on You've gotta it to me I thought you to on and set me free, yeah
I'll dig until we've your grave Oh, been a bad, bad boy I until I call it out And it in a sad, sad song, n-n-no, no, no
Why the I'm no brother Youre the I need Boy, we all an audience While you the worst of me You got another
on, come on, come on You gotta it to me I you wanted to Come on and set me free,
I'll dig we've made your grave Oh, you've a bad, bad boy I until I call it out And it in a sad, sad song, n-n-no, no, no
Why the bother? I'm no the wrong I need Boy, we all found an While you found the of me You got thing
In the eye you've lied in And in the dust we left you If words could keep you hiding And boy, cowards give up you, give up you
all on you, boy, it's all on you, boy It's all on you, boy, all on you, boy It's all on you, boy, all on you, boy all on you, boy