You opened your mouth
Pulled the trigger
Your words hit me
Like bullets to the chest
I hit the ground
And with a shiver
I closed my eyes
I couldn't hear the rest
I think I should pick up
Where I left off
Cold alone
Boring and pissed off
This ship has sailed
And all I see
Is the horizon brought
To me

And I
Don't
Think this
Could hold up
In court
If you're the jury
And the judge
I
Don't
Hold no fury
Hold no grudge
But
The executioner
Has got his coming

And I
Best not
Know his name
It'd be best
If I don't
Know his name
For his sake
I'd best not
Know his name
Hold on
I may not be
The one to blame

I could try to break your heart
But the guilt will only tear me apart
Not to mention all the pain
Ignorance isn't bliss as they say
I write these stupid songs for you
But I can't bring myself to sing them too
So this must be the final straw
Let's see all the things that I have lost

And I
Don't
Think this
Could hold up
In court
If you're the jury
And the judge
I
Know
Something wicked, this way comes
But
The executioner
Has got his coming
The executioner's got his coming

And I
Best not
Know his name
It'd be best
If I don't
Know his name
For his sake
I'd best not
Know his name
Hold on
I may not be
The one to blame

Cause I
Have no place
Here with you
He hangs the rope
You tie the noose
And I
Have no place
Here with you
He hangs the rope
You tie the noose

Oh
And I
Have no place
Here with you
He hangs the rope
You tie the noose