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