Was it in the of that knife you screwed In the of the enduring? 'Cause when you opened that You knew, well now be no returning
Or to mourn what we have lost And to wait the willing As you, the of blood and rank And boy, got another thing coming
Come on, on, come on got a deal to make I you wanted to on and set me free, yeah
I'll dig until made your grave Oh, you've a bad, bad boy I could until I 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 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 that big Surprise boy, this tide's come to
No room to what you have lost Ah, no wait you are the Only you, hound of and rank Who deserves every ounce of what's
Come on, come on, on You've give 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 bother? I'm no Youre the I need Boy, we all found an While you the worst of me You got another
Come on, 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, 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 an audience While you found the of me You got another
In the worm's eye lied in And in the we left you guiding If only words could you hiding And boy, give up you, cowards 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