I-I-I-I
I've been stapled to the walls
And the last ones'll fall on the wires
When the evil ones speak
Every last one'll sleep in the fire
And they'll fry-y-y-y
Yeah we're all model citizens
Marchin' with our heads up higher
When the evil ones speak
Every last one'll sleep in the fire
I-I-I-I
I've been stapled to the walls
And the last ones'll fall on the wires
When the evil ones speak
Every last one'll sleep in the fire
When they call out your name
And your archers take aim
Who's to blame, who's to blame, who's to blame
'Cause death is still a game
My young godson of Cain
Who's to blame, who's to blame, who's to blame
It's not where you've been
It's more what you became
Hey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey
Hey -ey -ey -ey -ey