He found a wrist and cut his meter
Mary sings only sweet and low
blow a kiss for headstone martyrs

Taking the blame - I'm letting go, I knew that I'd give in

Bring the ax upon their notions
paper money is your soul
break the chains, the rope is swinging

Taking the blame - I'm letting go, I knew that I'd give in

I'm fasting, you're cheating, turn me over

A thousand times good-bye, be lonely
A caffeine rush for tears of joy
I'll carve the beef and spare you later