The Jester Songtext

von Sum 41

A jester of sorts
You stand holding your courts
Over minions on capitol hill
In a bath full of blood
I'm alone standing still
Under God you can fire at will

And when (when!)
The devil's angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flames beneath
Your headstone reads now
Here lies the Dead who was
Hung by his head beneath us
They're laying in their graves
Damnation free for all

A prodigal son
Can't undo what he's done
A figurehead of capitol crime
With a light shining down
As you fall to your knees
To repent would be nothing but lies

And when (when!)
The devil's angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flames beneath
Your headstone reads now
Here lies the Dead who was
Hung by his head beneath us
They're laying in their graves
Damnation free for all

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Deadbeat
Six feet
Dead underground

An eye for an eye
Only leaves us blind
Going once twice and there goes your life

And when (when!)
The devil's angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flames beneath
Your headstone reads now
Here lies the Dead who was
Hung by his head beneath us
They're laying in their graves
Damnation free for all