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