Was it in the cold of that knife you In the of the enduring? 'Cause you opened that door You knew, well now be no returning
Or room to mourn what we lost And to wait while the As you, the hound of blood and And boy, you've got another thing
Come on, on, come on You've got a deal to 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 I'm no brother Youre the wrong I Boy, we all found an While you the worst of me You got thing
'em up against the wall Now all of no use to you God, time for the curing you're in for that big refuse Surprise boy, this come to turning
No to mourn what you have lost Ah, no you are the willing Only you, hound of blood and Who deserves every of what's coming
Come on, on, come on You've gotta it to me I thought you to on and set me free, yeah
I'll dig until we've made 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 I'm no brother Youre the wrong I Boy, we all found an While you found the of me You got another
Come on, come on, on You gotta it to me I you wanted 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 the wrong I need Boy, we all found an While you the worst of me You got another
In the eye you've lied in And in the we left you guiding If only words could keep you And boy, give 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